Date: 2018-07-24 02:23 pm (UTC)
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For a minute, Poison just stands there with his arms crossed, looking almost petulant. "Did Kav sic you on me?"

He glared at the booth, even if he can't see Kav in there. Maybe he fled when Jack arrived. Poison sighs and takes the headphones off, dramatically, and waves to the band on his way out of the booth.

He's felt his sharp edges trying to get out. Maybe it started on the Fourth but it ramped up after he met Frank, heard those staticy radio calls that felt too familiar. He tried to shake off his bristle when he sees Jack, this time without a pane of glass between them.

"Hey, gorgeous."
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