Re: Pick-up: Daniel W/Lin A
[Worry grows on Lin's face as Daniel doesn't appear to hear him, and comes careening down the corridor full speed (for a hungover drunk). He shrinks a little closer to the wall, to avoid getting smacked into, but Daniel stops short.] Are you--
[No. There's no need to finish. Daniel is in panic!-at-the-hotel mode. He is Not Okay. Lin can walk, he's just a little unsteady and sweating for no reason, but, trying to cooperate, he easily transfers his weight to the man. But his feet refuse to move, holding them grounded a moment. He tries to make eye contact, to keep Daniel from looking at the stupid shirt and his stupid arm.]
[Firmly.] Daniel. I'm okay. [Definitely thinking it's the... uh, organic... decorating that's causing the panic here.] The blood all over, it's not mine.