Sometimes. Not always. [he shifts a little, moving an arm out from between them.]
No marks...I don't think... [like he can even tell in the dark! he didn't notice any before.] Just...from needles. [the bruises. they're still present, but then, it's only been...two? three days? he's already forgetting.
the arm lowers, fingers curling into a bit of Grey's shirt at his chest.]
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No marks...I don't think... [like he can even tell in the dark! he didn't notice any before.] Just...from needles. [the bruises. they're still present, but then, it's only been...two? three days? he's already forgetting.
the arm lowers, fingers curling into a bit of Grey's shirt at his chest.]