[Prior's pitch lifts, but the corners of his mouth are edged downward as he looks at the scan. He can't tell exactly what the images imply, other than being familiar with his various diagnoses already but it's still...
well, it's looking at something he'd rather didn't exist. Like a gorgeous former bully at a class reunion. It's like looking at someone he doesn't really like.
After a moment he hums a laugh and hands it back to Ianto.]
I can't read this - they're all inkblot tests to me. Are you some kind of doctor, or something, in your top secret life back home?
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[Prior's pitch lifts, but the corners of his mouth are edged downward as he looks at the scan. He can't tell exactly what the images imply, other than being familiar with his various diagnoses already but it's still...
well, it's looking at something he'd rather didn't exist. Like a gorgeous former bully at a class reunion. It's like looking at someone he doesn't really like.
After a moment he hums a laugh and hands it back to Ianto.]
I can't read this - they're all inkblot tests to me. Are you some kind of doctor, or something, in your top secret life back home?