[The walk to the abandoned boy's locker room seemed much further than Steve remembered. He isn't out of shape by any means but the walk has left him feeling both exhausted and a little light headed. He can feel the beads of sweat forming along his brow, leaving his hair a bit damp. A hand goes out to brace himself as he slowly sits, not allowing his expression to show any form of discomfort.
Steve catches a glance at Nancy's face and het expression is just as exhausted as he feels. She has him at please.
He's a bit hesitant at first, fingers gripping along the bottom of his shirt. After a minute he sucks in a breathe before he tugs it off his form with a hiss. His wounds now exposed in the open. The broken skin around the bites are a bright red, a clear indication that the skin is highly irritated. The marks left behind hadn't closed, not a one.
They didn't appear to be healing properly or at all. ]
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Steve catches a glance at Nancy's face and het expression is just as exhausted as he feels. She has him at please.
He's a bit hesitant at first, fingers gripping along the bottom of his shirt. After a minute he sucks in a breathe before he tugs it off his form with a hiss. His wounds now exposed in the open. The broken skin around the bites are a bright red, a clear indication that the skin is highly irritated. The marks left behind hadn't closed, not a one.
They didn't appear to be healing properly or at all. ]
It's fine....
[He whispers in a hushed voice]