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[devil-boy-lukas-blog]

[It is too busy for his liking inside. People are flittering about like disorganized ants, and for him, the welcome solitude of being outside by himself isn't something he'd willingly pass up right now. 

The clouds above are heavy with definite rain and he glanced up at the thick strata spread across, smoothed out across the horizon. He kept his eyes pointed upwards, ignoring the prickle of on end stood hairs that were protesting against the cold, now standing tall across the tops of his arms. But a noise made him look away, greeting the eye of a now present other] 

Its pretty cold out here. 

[devil-boy-lukas-blog]

Thinking about it, I literally contravene every maxim of the cooperative principle. No wonder why I had so few friends in school...

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[He's got his eyes closed; too heavy to keep open unnecessarily. But he isn't alseep, simply shutting out the shuffling of busy nurses and uncoordinated papers, that make up the soundtrack of the infirmary's  day to day. By faking sleep Lukas has managed to ward off as much unwanted attention as possible. He's sick of the pruning and rehearsed concern and simply wants to be left alone to silently wallow in the delirium that Zeke has caused. 

So he lays still; swimming in a wash of white sheets which play off the purple of his bruised cheeks perfectly, ignoring the faint sound of footsteps that he hears approaching] 

[devil-boy-lukas-blog]

[He's done his best to keep himself marginally concealed; mostly due to the fact that he didn't have the tolerance to deal with the never ending questions and confused stares that his newly adopted appearance would bring with it. However Lukas had been forced out of the comfort of his own room and so instead was sat at one of the tables in the rec room. 

Although it had been a few days, his face was covered still in misshaped splodges of violet and lilac; his bottom lip  torn in two; forced to make way for the scabbed river that now ran across. With a quick glance to the side he sighed, letting his cheek fall into the palm of his hand, Lukas wincing as the tender flesh came into contact]