[ Claire's tucked away in another room resting. Which gives him a greater calm as he waits for Rosalind to arrive. He cannot pace, but he does find somewhere to sit. His kilt hides the injury and bandaging. His skin is still rather red and sore looking. He's got bruising on his face and in various spot under his shirt, but that's hidden away. For now.
When she arrives he smiles from where he's seated. Happy to see a familiar face. Even if they're both a bit worse off than their last interaction. ]
There ye are. [ He almost motions for her to come over, but instead he pushes himself up onto his feet. His teeth grit and he stands straight. ] Do ye need a hand?
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Date: 2018-04-12 04:48 am (UTC)When she arrives he smiles from where he's seated. Happy to see a familiar face. Even if they're both a bit worse off than their last interaction. ]
There ye are. [ He almost motions for her to come over, but instead he pushes himself up onto his feet. His teeth grit and he stands straight. ] Do ye need a hand?