[The place is probably the nicest place Sean's ever been in where he wasn't someone else's guest. Though, thinking about it, he still is someone else's guest here. It looks like something out of a movie, y'know, where the young hip rich people lounge around while fucking their way into and out of every problem they have. Like a showroom selling him on putting down a deposit to live here for like, a million dollars a year.
It's a little overwhelming. He drops his bags by the door near where Connor put his others, and he just does the slow turn as he looks in it. Connor's still talking though, so he forces himself to pay attention.]
Uh. Okay.
[And as he turns, his eyes light on Sean's makeshift wound treatment. He quickly makes a face. Jesus right, how could he have let himself forget? Connor sure couldn't, not when he had a bullet in him.]
Yeah no, uh, go get that taken care of before it gets any worse. I'll... be here.
[Not like he has anywhere else he can go. Especially not when he's got this ankle bracelet on, and he knows that they sure aren't easy to cut off, or tamper with.]
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31/10/18 15:03 (UTC)[The place is probably the nicest place Sean's ever been in where he wasn't someone else's guest. Though, thinking about it, he still is someone else's guest here. It looks like something out of a movie, y'know, where the young hip rich people lounge around while fucking their way into and out of every problem they have. Like a showroom selling him on putting down a deposit to live here for like, a million dollars a year.
It's a little overwhelming. He drops his bags by the door near where Connor put his others, and he just does the slow turn as he looks in it. Connor's still talking though, so he forces himself to pay attention.]
Uh. Okay.
[And as he turns, his eyes light on Sean's makeshift wound treatment. He quickly makes a face. Jesus right, how could he have let himself forget? Connor sure couldn't, not when he had a bullet in him.]
Yeah no, uh, go get that taken care of before it gets any worse. I'll... be here.
[Not like he has anywhere else he can go. Especially not when he's got this ankle bracelet on, and he knows that they sure aren't easy to cut off, or tamper with.]