Pure T0rture
In the time Mengele spent on falling asleep, Rieux went to the hallway where the shared restroom was and undressed himself. He grimaced as he ran a hand through his hair, his fingers getting caught by the alcohol that had become sticky with dryness. He was overdue for a shower now.
As he stood under the heated rain, Rieux tried to ignore the fact that Mengele was sleeping in the room right next here. How would this affect their business relationship? Part of him hoped they would have a stronger bond, perhaps the part of him that wasn't used to having friends, whereas another part just wanted this to be over already.
As he stood under the heated rain, Rieux tried to ignore the fact that Mengele was sleeping in the room right next here. How would this affect their business relationship? Part of him hoped they would have a stronger bond, perhaps the part of him that wasn't used to having friends, whereas another part just wanted this to be over already.