Rand looked away. She had to. This was too personal. She didn't know what the hell was going on, but it wasn't her business, and neither McCoy nor Chapel seemed to be aware she was even in the room. Hell, she wasn't even sure she was.
But she was, and she heard and saw. And she'd swear that McCoy cared, however creative his language, for the nurse. And Chapel responded, her scream piercing and raw, churning Rand's gut as much as everything else the past 24 hours had.
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Date: 2010-06-30 07:19 pm (UTC)But she was, and she heard and saw. And she'd swear that McCoy cared, however creative his language, for the nurse. And Chapel responded, her scream piercing and raw, churning Rand's gut as much as everything else the past 24 hours had.