( His grip is firm on him, strong enough to possibly cut off circulation temporarily before he’s pried away. If the crows have anything to do with Sunday, it explains the previous body he witnessed in earlier. That man’s figure creeping between the silver, faceless crowds. He doesn’t want anything to do with him anymore. )
What about you?
( His gaze penetrates that mask as he’s guided into the bathroom, watching him from the middle of it. )
no subject
That man’s figure creeping between the silver, faceless crowds.
He doesn’t want anything to do with him anymore. )
What about you?
( His gaze penetrates that mask as he’s guided into the bathroom, watching him from the middle of it. )
There’s too many for one person.
( Words lump in his throat helplessly. )
If it’s too dangerous, return in an instant.