[Kid hesitantly peeks between his fingers before removing his hand. The kitchen is blessedly more uniform, and he breathes a sigh of relief as the image of the room sets in. His shoulders sink, finally relaxing.]
Much better.
[He's able to focus on Undertaker now, though he does fish a handkerchief from his pocket and begin addressing the flour on the counter, as if it were entirely normal. As he does so, he glances over his shoulder to address Undertaker.]
You are very worried about Dr. Watson...that he might do something foolish?
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Date: 2018-04-13 12:55 am (UTC)Much better.
[He's able to focus on Undertaker now, though he does fish a handkerchief from his pocket and begin addressing the flour on the counter, as if it were entirely normal. As he does so, he glances over his shoulder to address Undertaker.]
You are very worried about Dr. Watson...that he might do something foolish?