Combeferre's smile as he met Sybil's gaze with understanding was bright and excited, the earlier sheepish nerves gone. She was lovely, yes, and clever, and seemed to enjoy his company, but it was this shared sense of wonder that had made him truly want to see her again. How could he not wish to spend more time with her?
He watched the image with wide eyes. It was clearer than any x-ray he had seen, the image sharper, delving deeper. He nodded slightly, transfixed as the lesion came into focus. He had seen men on the dissection table with bones horribly mottled, and wondered if the same fate awaited this person. "Is it cancerous?"
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Date: 2013-10-19 02:09 pm (UTC)He watched the image with wide eyes. It was clearer than any x-ray he had seen, the image sharper, delving deeper. He nodded slightly, transfixed as the lesion came into focus. He had seen men on the dissection table with bones horribly mottled, and wondered if the same fate awaited this person. "Is it cancerous?"