He pushed back into the chair a bit more, arms crossing tighter over his chest as he stole glances toward Nick and the healer. She wasn't going to let him go, he didn't have any right. Tim's eyes were darting from the floor to the conversation that was going on, floor to the intern, floor to Nick---no, he wasn't going to get permission to go see Adamina, not---not before he did, anyway.
Oy, God help him, but he just could not sit there and have this man so blatantly disrespect his wishes. Tim wanted the healers to do their job, and Nick rushing in there and being in the middle of all the mess would just make things worse. So---so no, he wasn't going to see Adamina just yet, even if the intern let him in.
"You're not going in there," Tim said as he stood and crossed over to the two. Shaking his head, he looked over at the intern, "He's not allowed in there, not yet."
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