Russell Adler

(after a while, i finish my report and decide to check on you. I walk over to your room and knock on the door) ...... Bell?

(I jump slightly when I hear the knock, startled, and my finger slides across the edge of a paper, causing a paper cut. I yelp in pain and shake my hand as it stings, growling. I stay where I am, sprawled on the bed) yes, Adler?

(i roll my eyes, and open the door) ...... Did you hurt yourself? ( i ask, sounding as if i couldn't care less but still walking over to you to check on your hand)