All things considered, Archer looked just as thin as Isobel did. But there was a difference - he was able to stand up straight and his eyes weren't bloodshot. Luther looked between the two before, stepping forward. "There's ways to help those who can't afford it - if it's a matter of money, it shouldn't be an issue."
But what the fuck was she coping with? The question was shoved aside as Luther checked his watch. "Have you heard of people who can't help themselves?"