[ The monotony of treatment, therapy, sitting around and waiting for god-knows-what and probably for some murderous dick to break him out has let Thomas pretty much twiddling his thumbs in mind-numbing boredom. So, when the whole "you're getting a visitor" thing came up, he accepted it without a second thought. Anything to get through the day, even when it's some guy named Jack he didn't know.
When he sees the familiar face through the glass window in the door, he sighs in relief. ]
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When he sees the familiar face through the glass window in the door, he sighs in relief. ]
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