"How do you mean? Like 'oops Jack is still hot' screwed up?" Poison's trying to get it. He sets his sketchbook aside and hugs his knees to his chest, watching Jack. When he realizes how that move might be perceived, he stretches his legs out again and leans back against the headboard instead. Open, not defensive.
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Date: 2016-08-30 07:39 pm (UTC)