Fletcher knows that last part, but there will be no talk of death anymore if he can avoid it. Death is what brought him here, death is the only thing that will let him leave, and he doesn't want to think about it anymore.
He moves back to the bed that isn't his and sits, watching Richard. "So where're you really from, then?"
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Date: 2010-05-15 03:52 am (UTC)He moves back to the bed that isn't his and sits, watching Richard. "So where're you really from, then?"