Neal nods slowly. He gets it. Even beyond the pressure he felt to hurt Luka himself. He gets it. The need to do something ill-advised.
He starts picking up plates with half-eaten food, cringing a little at the thought of the hands and mouths that left it behind. Even after all this time in Gloucester, there's some OCD tendencies he hasn't been traumatized out of.
"Why did you become a doctor?"
It's a jump in topic, yeah, but it's still related in his mind.
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He starts picking up plates with half-eaten food, cringing a little at the thought of the hands and mouths that left it behind. Even after all this time in Gloucester, there's some OCD tendencies he hasn't been traumatized out of.
"Why did you become a doctor?"
It's a jump in topic, yeah, but it's still related in his mind.