@cogitater wants to get in david’s head !
so what if he’s coming out of a back alley , his hands shoved deep into his jacket pockets and his eyes flickering around the open street ? so what , since there’s no one here , and he’s sure not to care , cause the voices are calmer ! they’re calmer , thank God , and that means he can walk without listening , listening . to anything except his own footsteps . but then he hears the other footsteps and whirls . fast it’s a crinkle in his pocket that’s gonna betray him before he can … before he can even get back to his apartment so he can stuff them away somewhere people can find it . it’s for tomorrow . ❝ who’s there ? i HEARD you . ❞
