His shoulders slumped. "s**t, is Lydia okay? Chel said she was but I haven't seen her yet..." He lifted his knees and hid his face in them. ******** he was ******** up so bad. "I already saw Chel. She left a bit ago for duties, but she left me with some art," he said, thrusting his cast out blindly so Dawson could see the dicks.
His ears burned red at the pretty face comment but he laughed it off. "Chicks dig scars. You're gonna hafta pull them off of me."
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