[Hm. Hm!!! Well far be it from him to point out emotions other people are choosing to repress. It's not like he didn't suspect it. Sharon's a maid, her job is to serve others and make them comfortable. They're not so different, he likes to think. People playing a role, because it's their job to do so. Even if he'll never say so to Sharon. He doesn't want to force her into an inconvenient conversation.
He'll step into the kitchen after not having been turned away, not that he thought she would have. He'll nod at her question, because yes, of course it's fine. He almost resents how injuries heal in this place. He's heard people say before that pain is a reminder that you're still alive. Maybe that's why they were so sparingly allowed it here.
And then he holds up the alarm clock, the present he's just acquired. He's hoping Sharon read what both options did, so he won't have to explain.]
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He'll step into the kitchen after not having been turned away, not that he thought she would have. He'll nod at her question, because yes, of course it's fine. He almost resents how injuries heal in this place. He's heard people say before that pain is a reminder that you're still alive. Maybe that's why they were so sparingly allowed it here.
And then he holds up the alarm clock, the present he's just acquired. He's hoping Sharon read what both options did, so he won't have to explain.]