The First Meeting

[Wesker]

Medical deck. HMS-Essex New London,
02/15/ 827 AS, 08:25

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The pinch of the needle felt more irritating than anything else, that irritation kept him from zoning out - which at this point he desperately needed. He spent more time trying to weight in the question of "what if" as to whether he was related over "what would" happen afterwards - already anticipating his family lineage. Isaak squeezed against the ball as hard as he could, the nurse eventually told him to ease up but the words went in one ear and out the other. Sorry. He said laxing up his grip. The nurse gave him a concerned look for a second before removing the needle and placing a pad over the entry point. Thank you. He muttered as she walked away with the sample, he turned his attention to James, who was just standing there awkwardly as if nothing were going on. Guess it's only a matter of time now.

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