"Yes - he's still - this way," she says hurriedly, pulling him through the
door and down a short hallway into the next. Eggsy's lying on a slab,
bleeding copiously from a scalpel cut across his brow. They're in a morgue,
essentially, surrounded by huge steel drawers for cadaver storage.
"It's not as bad as it looks," she promises, "head wounds are always - "
But she's still fumbling for pads and surgical glue to seal it up.
"Why would you do this?" she asks him, wide-eyed. "He's not - Why would you
make him look like a roach?"
She's clearly not understanding the breadth of this.
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Date: 2018-01-11 01:11 pm (UTC)"Yes - he's still - this way," she says hurriedly, pulling him through the door and down a short hallway into the next. Eggsy's lying on a slab, bleeding copiously from a scalpel cut across his brow. They're in a morgue, essentially, surrounded by huge steel drawers for cadaver storage.
"It's not as bad as it looks," she promises, "head wounds are always - "
But she's still fumbling for pads and surgical glue to seal it up.
"Why would you do this?" she asks him, wide-eyed. "He's not - Why would you make him look like a roach?"
She's clearly not understanding the breadth of this.