[He already has his sleeve rolled up, ready to go on this whole blood thing because he suddenly wants to be literally anywhere but somewhere that he has to think about Lucretia. The texts are still unread, phone sitting in his pocket, and he doesn't really smile when Cisco shows up.]
Can we just get this over with?
[He's being a dick and he knows it, but he can't-- It feels like drowning, every time he thinks about Lucretia.]
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Can we just get this over with?
[He's being a dick and he knows it, but he can't-- It feels like drowning, every time he thinks about Lucretia.]