larue: (your vintage misery)
𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 ([personal profile] larue) wrote in [personal profile] kawaakari 2014-03-23 01:26 pm (UTC)

[ He exhales and rocks back on his heels, but it's a little difficult to keep his eyes from flicking up to that clock.

He stands there, quiet at first, unsure of what to do because he's reluctant to leave you but he knows he'd look like an inexperienced novice if he went off to ask for medical assistance to be sent your way.

Finally, he crosses tentatively over to you: ]
Do you need help?

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