Micah Castro Braden // Doctor Watson, I presume (acatalyst) wrote in bellumlogs,
Micah slid up on the counter in the hospital room, and he waited for Robert to open the curtain again. When Robert did, he quirked a brow at the man. "Want to tell me your story while we wait?" he asked. "Other than the memory thing," he clarified, because there was more going on here than that. The reaction to the touching, the meekness, it all spoke volumes and Micah was an avid reader of people.