He doesn't say anything, but listens as he recounts his injuries. Comparatively minor, thankfully, and he knows they could have been a lot worse. They got lucky.
It's not until he hears the quiet whispers in French that it dawns on him why the unconscious woman had looked familiar.
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Date: 2013-07-05 10:40 pm (UTC)It's not until he hears the quiet whispers in French that it dawns on him why the unconscious woman had looked familiar.
Holy shit, what are the odds...