"No, I do not mind," he started to towel himself off. Charles was not certainly not offensive to the eye. Andrew toweled off his hair and then finger combed it into place. There was a bruise on his chest that was a bit sore and he was developing a lump on the back of his head where the 'thief' had hit him. He didn't recall the man hitting him in the chest. He rubbed his hand over the spot. He must have gotten it when the attacker dumped him off the bridge. Not that it mattered.
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Date: 2018-08-13 02:46 am (UTC)"Would you like something to drink?"