"Ouch. Are you at least getting nookie out of it?" He sits hunched over, his elbows on his knees and his hair in his face. He is a teenaged boy, after all.
"I'm fine." This is pretty much his default response whenever anyone asks him if he's okay. It's not like he'd ever admit otherwise. In truth, Basement people usually see him stoned out of his mind, which helps with the pain and the nausea. He's already planning out his next hit, which he hopes will happen once he reaches his stop.
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Date: 2005-09-01 10:41 pm (UTC)"I'm fine." This is pretty much his default response whenever anyone asks him if he's okay. It's not like he'd ever admit otherwise. In truth, Basement people usually see him stoned out of his mind, which helps with the pain and the nausea. He's already planning out his next hit, which he hopes will happen once he reaches his stop.