For half a second, he swears the words mean something.
The charcoal stutters in his fingers, leaves a black ugly mark across the dress. It sets his brow furrowing before he crumples the paper. Just a little violent, just a little of his old frenetic energy; mostly just a bland haze.
"'s weird." The charcoal is less certain on the page as he starts again. "Everyone's good at deals."
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Date: 2013-01-02 12:58 am (UTC)The charcoal stutters in his fingers, leaves a black ugly mark across the dress. It sets his brow furrowing before he crumples the paper. Just a little violent, just a little of his old frenetic energy; mostly just a bland haze.
"'s weird." The charcoal is less certain on the page as he starts again. "Everyone's good at deals."