[He's turned down one offer of medical attention already, and mostly Thomas just wants to take a shower. He wants to get all the blood off him. It dawns on him that even if he showers, the blood is still going to be on his clothes and he doesn't have other clothes here. At least he doesn't think he does. It's not like he had a suitcase packed.
Thomas turns toward the newcomer and shakes his head slightly. The new person is dressed in a uniform and it's one he can vaguely recall as being military, but as with everything else, he doesn't know how he knows that, or when he learned it.]
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Date: 2015-02-10 02:33 am (UTC)Thomas turns toward the newcomer and shakes his head slightly. The new person is dressed in a uniform and it's one he can vaguely recall as being military, but as with everything else, he doesn't know how he knows that, or when he learned it.]
No. It's not my blood.