(OOC: i gotta do some thinking about GH-verse owen, so in this thread he's from that LOSTish game we had for about ten minutes. hope that's ok.)
[He's adjusting well to life on the ship, if being in complete denial counts as adjusting. Leaning back on one of the lounge sofas, Owen sips from his tumbler, soothed by the familiar taste but somewhat put off by the color. After first hearing the nonsense that came pouring out of his sister's mouth, he couldn't bear to look at her for more than an instant. The pink whiskey is helping, though.]
I knew your doctors weren't thorough enough. Incompetent American bastards. [Owen nods to himself a half dozen times.] I'll have my assistant find you someone in the morning. Find you a specialist worth paying for.
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Date: 2013-05-07 03:50 pm (UTC)[He's adjusting well to life on the ship, if being in complete denial counts as adjusting. Leaning back on one of the lounge sofas, Owen sips from his tumbler, soothed by the familiar taste but somewhat put off by the color. After first hearing the nonsense that came pouring out of his sister's mouth, he couldn't bear to look at her for more than an instant. The pink whiskey is helping, though.]
I knew your doctors weren't thorough enough. Incompetent American bastards. [Owen nods to himself a half dozen times.] I'll have my assistant find you someone in the morning. Find you a specialist worth paying for.