[ Deep breaths, deep -- he can try, anyway. It's a little easier now that he's not alone. That was what was getting at him. People die. People die here, but there's no way to know if they're coming back. TJ didn't.
But Party is taking care of him, and Ghoul only zones back in when he feels Party's hands at his pants. That gets him to jolt slightly, smacking at Party's hands just out of pure instinct -- and then he's pulling his hands back to his face, scrubbing at it violently. Blood's dry, it's not on his face. ]
Sorry - sorry. [ He exhales, slipping the rest of the way out of his jeans and immediately starting to shiver. ] Fuck, ahah.
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But Party is taking care of him, and Ghoul only zones back in when he feels Party's hands at his pants. That gets him to jolt slightly, smacking at Party's hands just out of pure instinct -- and then he's pulling his hands back to his face, scrubbing at it violently. Blood's dry, it's not on his face. ]
Sorry - sorry. [ He exhales, slipping the rest of the way out of his jeans and immediately starting to shiver. ] Fuck, ahah.