He had to consider the word. For some reason, the mere idea had him cringing, had his stomach clenching, but he couldn't remember why. The fact that this man (he was oddly familiar in a way, something about how he moved) didn't seem convinced either only made it worse. He shook his head. "I'll find my way without the... clinic."
The distrust went deep. He'd have to think about why when--
If. He could remember again.
"I'll have to hope my memories return," he half-muttered. "I've no patience for the Hospitaliers." And then he was lifting his hand as if to tug at something about his head, and muttering another curse when his hand found nothing.
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He had to consider the word. For some reason, the mere idea had him cringing, had his stomach clenching, but he couldn't remember why. The fact that this man (he was oddly familiar in a way, something about how he moved) didn't seem convinced either only made it worse. He shook his head. "I'll find my way without the... clinic."
The distrust went deep. He'd have to think about why when--
If. He could remember again.
"I'll have to hope my memories return," he half-muttered. "I've no patience for the Hospitaliers." And then he was lifting his hand as if to tug at something about his head, and muttering another curse when his hand found nothing.