[ From here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/271913.html?thread=21841193#t21841193). ]
One patient in particular walked past the groups that were hanging around, seeming as lacking in immediate plans and nearby allies as Brock was. Scar didn't really have any idea of what he'd be trying to accomplish this Nightshift, having avoided the bastard colonel and his arrogant orders for some time, but something did catch his eye as he made his way to the door to the outer hallway.
He stopped and turned, narrowing his eyes at the man who could blacken his hands. This was the second time he'd run into him in one day, and though Scar no longer believed in divine intervention, he was suspicious of coincidences.
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One patient in particular walked past the groups that were hanging around, seeming as lacking in immediate plans and nearby allies as Brock was. Scar didn't really have any idea of what he'd be trying to accomplish this Nightshift, having avoided the bastard colonel and his arrogant orders for some time, but something did catch his eye as he made his way to the door to the outer hallway.
He stopped and turned, narrowing his eyes at the man who could blacken his hands. This was the second time he'd run into him in one day, and though Scar no longer believed in divine intervention, he was suspicious of coincidences.
"You," he said, voice level.