[Claws ruffled through white hair before he was scooping up that bandaging and rolling it back in to some order just so he could stuff it back in to his bag. Re-ordering things in to something surprisingly neat considering how he carried himself. 76 let himself be a mess, but his bags were always so neatly and meticulously organized. Even now.
He also reached for his compression shirt once everything seemed in order.]
Trimmed it this morning.
[In the woods. With his knife. It was still surprisingly well trimmed, but it was starting to look like it needed another soon enough to at least shape it a bit neater-] Also, we're in a loft. doubt you've got running water in here so.
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Date: 2021-12-02 12:55 am (UTC)From:He also reached for his compression shirt once everything seemed in order.]
Trimmed it this morning.
[In the woods. With his knife. It was still surprisingly well trimmed, but it was starting to look like it needed another soon enough to at least shape it a bit neater-] Also, we're in a loft. doubt you've got running water in here so.
[Sitting back then, letting out a slight huff.]
Rather keep the damn things to myself.