Scrub my memory?

[ She isn’t asking a question, just mulling over the words. Is that something she would want? She can certainly think of a few things she’d like to forget, but would she? ]

I don’t know if that would be fair to John, to hope he might gain a friendship back only for me to forget. He’s intimated we’re quite close in our relationship. He’s a friend of my husband’s, but the last time I saw him, we’d only just met.

[ She’s let John take his time telling her whatever he’d like but she has her suspicions. Especially given Jamie apparently tried to beat John blind.

There’s a lapse of a few seconds before Claire clears her throat and does the job of getting the sheet perfectly tucked around the lower pelvis to preserve dignity. Even if it isn’t a body based on anyone. It’s faceless, like a cheap mannequin, and is male. For this lesson, they’ll be opening with a standard Y incision. But before that, she hands him a smock and gloves. ]

I wanted the inside to be realistic. Sometimes that involves fluids you’d rather not get on your clothes.

[ She snaps on gloves while looking at him. ]

Is there any particular area you’re interested in first?