"I didn't want to drip on your shit," Shaun said, laughing through a groan as he pulled himself up again, limping over without his cane to the couch. He collapsed down with a cough, snagging the towel and starting to dry his hair, hanging it around his neck as he wiggled out of his jacket. "Thanks."
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Date: 2014-09-29 01:21 am (UTC)