[ Arthur most certainly considers Markus a friend, one to whom he owes a great debt. It is only because of Markus that he was able to escape that place, and he feels all the lighter with every step they take away from it.
He spots the coat as well, and is about to tell Markus to take it, when it is offered to him instead. ]
Are you certain?
[ He asks, knowing full well that he looks worse off than Markus does. His light-colored hospital grab fared terribly in the mud and the elements. It would be foolish to refuse it, given that it’s his best shot at not drawing undue attention once they pick their way back to civilization.
With an eventual nod, Arthur shrugs out of the ragged remains of his white doctor’s coat, leaving it to fall into the mud with little ceremony. One final memento to his old life, left to the wind and rain in much the same way he had been. He slips the offered coat on instead, and it does a decent enough job of disguising his ragged appearance. ]
I suppose that’s one of us taken care of until we can find something better.
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He spots the coat as well, and is about to tell Markus to take it, when it is offered to him instead. ]
Are you certain?
[ He asks, knowing full well that he looks worse off than Markus does. His light-colored hospital grab fared terribly in the mud and the elements. It would be foolish to refuse it, given that it’s his best shot at not drawing undue attention once they pick their way back to civilization.
With an eventual nod, Arthur shrugs out of the ragged remains of his white doctor’s coat, leaving it to fall into the mud with little ceremony. One final memento to his old life, left to the wind and rain in much the same way he had been. He slips the offered coat on instead, and it does a decent enough job of disguising his ragged appearance. ]
I suppose that’s one of us taken care of until we can find something better.