He wanders the hospital corridors and can almost hear the footsteps beside him; in unison with his own and close enough that a hand sometimes brushes his sleeve as they walk.
He looks to his left but no-one is there. There is never anyone there.
I imagine this occurred during the crossing of worlds, and it is nice that Wilson's short visit (and just as importantly, House's visit) may have just nudged this Wilson's world in the right direction. :)
I also like your mixing Amber with Jennifer. Nice touch.
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He wanders the hospital corridors and can almost hear the footsteps beside him; in unison with his own and close enough that a hand sometimes brushes his sleeve as they walk.
He looks to his left but no-one is there. There is never anyone there.
I imagine this occurred during the crossing of worlds, and it is nice that Wilson's short visit (and just as importantly, House's visit) may have just nudged this Wilson's world in the right direction. :)
I also like your mixing Amber with Jennifer. Nice touch.