Fuck. Familiar, but he hasn't the faintest idea from where. This could get sticky, and fast.
Slowly, ultra-rapidly in fact, the ever present pressure around his chest tightens; even more so when he knows he's been spotted, because now he can't just stand there anymore. He has to do something.
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Date: 2008-12-18 06:34 am (UTC)Running down the vaguely familiar face.
Fuck. Familiar, but he hasn't the faintest idea from where. This could get sticky, and fast.
Slowly, ultra-rapidly in fact, the ever present pressure around his chest tightens; even more so when he knows he's been spotted, because now he can't just stand there anymore. He has to do something.
"...you might want to have that checked."