[ His smile shifts, from something fake to cover up how difficult this is for him, to something genuine. Small and almost teary, just without the wetness in his eyes. ]
That would be me.
She wrote this in her diary that she left for me.
[ Finally he reaches inside his coat and takes the letter out of the pocket. It's torn on one side, unsurprisingly, and folded twice so it wouldn't wrinkle.
He holds it out, his other hand slipping into his trouser pocket. ]
[ When she reaches out for it, the movement is slow, cautious. Her eyes flit from him to the letter, back to him. She takes it, but doesn't put it away, looking, for a moment, past him. Then she swallows before managing, ]
[ And because this is all too much emotion for him for one day, with that, he turns away to leave. But halfway to the door he changes his mind and whips back around. ]
Oh, also!
[ He walks back almost the whole way in her direction, a hand raised and vaguely gesturing. ]
If you ever need anything, anything at all, you need only call. I don't know you that well, but I'd like to and, anyway, anyone she cares for, I care for. For the most part. With some exceptions.
[He's about to leave as quickly as he came by- well, she isn't sure she blames him. In fact, it brings him closer to seeming like a person, shows that he still struggles with things. She nods, watching him walk away and then back. It might be funny, if the situation weren't what it is.]
Alright. I'll keep it in mind, exceptions and all.
[She doesn't quite know what those might be, but, all the same.]
[Action]
[ It's hard to talk about it, or her. ]
So are you her Doctor?
[Action]
That would be me.
She wrote this in her diary that she left for me.
[ Finally he reaches inside his coat and takes the letter out of the pocket. It's torn on one side, unsurprisingly, and folded twice so it wouldn't wrinkle.
He holds it out, his other hand slipping into his trouser pocket. ]
I didn't read it.
[Action]
Thank you. It- it means a lot.
[Action]
[ And because this is all too much emotion for him for one day, with that, he turns away to leave. But halfway to the door he changes his mind and whips back around. ]
Oh, also!
[ He walks back almost the whole way in her direction, a hand raised and vaguely gesturing. ]
If you ever need anything, anything at all, you need only call. I don't know you that well, but I'd like to and, anyway, anyone she cares for, I care for. For the most part. With some exceptions.
[ Waves hand. ]
[Action]
Alright. I'll keep it in mind, exceptions and all.
[She doesn't quite know what those might be, but, all the same.]
Thanks.
[Action]
[ He lightly taps his nose, points at her, and backs away towards the door. ]
See you around.