by dumbass » Tue Nov 20, 2012 3:34 pm
Piper slowly stood up, eying his arm. "Here..." She said very, very softly. She pulled a plastic square from her pocket, opening the alcohol wipe. "May I?" She asked, touching the back of his wrist, asking permission to clean it.
Chris decided to find the girl, to apologize. He brought his pad, roaming the halls till he got to her room. Very quietly, he knocked on her door, chewing her lip.