09-26-2018, 10:08 PM
Silas nodded and with the help of Sidney and the nurse - and a lot of Greek curses leaving Silas' mouth - they got him into the chair as quick but as carefully as possible. Moving was still an arduous process for Silas, his stomach still very raw and tender from all of the stitches in him, both internally and externally.
He collapsed into the chair once he was sure he could do so, and huffed quietly. "When am I going to be released from here?" he asked, voice tinged with a slight whine to it as he looked up at both the nurse and Sidney.
He collapsed into the chair once he was sure he could do so, and huffed quietly. "When am I going to be released from here?" he asked, voice tinged with a slight whine to it as he looked up at both the nurse and Sidney.
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You can lead a horse to water, but cannot force a horse to drink.