stephanie nashton does it all (forthem) wrote in rooms,
Re: hospital: steph/babs.
[She glances down at the shirt.] I feel like I'm one of those kids who buy Yale shirts for the hell of it. I never got to finish my degree there. Obviously. [She waves at herself. Her tattooed, battle scarred, twenty-six year old self. The scar on her neck lines her jaw before stretching down to mar the pale skin of her throat. There are visible tattoo that stick out of the collar of her shirt, spill down her legs, and climb up her arm. Steph laughs.] No, it's fine. After five years of eating whatever stuff you could get in a warzone, your tastebuds are kinda dead. I'm just glad you're here.