When Nick walks away, Connor lets out a very quiet breath, and forces himself to relax a little. He can recognize an accident, probably more on his part than Nick's. Connor rolls his neck and shoulders with a quiet popping sound. "You want me to pay your tailoring bill?" All that's hurt in the end is his shirt, after all.
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Date: 2010-12-29 05:55 am (UTC)