[Just wiping his mouth now...yeah don't even look at him if your name ain't Mr. White. The smaller one will just look right back with a colder stare, nothing super cool about it. Just super frigid. Only Larry gets to see him so fucking vulnerable.]
I'm fine.
[Freddy insists, more so with regards to his physical health than his emotional health. He's able to walk the rest of the way with Lawrence Dimick, up into an empty elevator because he doesn't want to take the stairs.]
I fuckin' let'im scare me. [He argues, green eyes looking bright at brown ones.]
no subject
I'm fine.
[Freddy insists, more so with regards to his physical health than his emotional health. He's able to walk the rest of the way with Lawrence Dimick, up into an empty elevator because he doesn't want to take the stairs.]
I fuckin' let'im scare me. [He argues, green eyes looking bright at brown ones.]