[Sigmund gives her the barest hint of a sardonic smile - 'I don't believe you, sister.' - and then it's gone.] I always was the unwell one.
[The undertone of bitterness and derision should make it perfectly clear how he feels about being 'the unwell one.'
Just an instant of resentment, and then he's undoing the first four buttons on his shirt to expose the top of the marking on his chest. Around the lines, the skin is pink and irritated.]
I thought you should know.
[The undertone of bitterness and derision should make it perfectly clear how he feels about being 'the unwell one.'
Just an instant of resentment, and then he's undoing the first four buttons on his shirt to expose the top of the marking on his chest. Around the lines, the skin is pink and irritated.]
I thought you should know.
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