( thomas makes a soft noise, little more than a hum. assent. acknowledgement. he's seen scars before and he carries some of his own, though not as many as randel. a bullet wound to the shoulder, another on his leg. some smaller ones that come from several lifetimes of active service — as a police officer, in the war, with the foreign office. his fingers remain where they are.
no subject
softly: )
I won't mind if you don't.