Dec 31, 2024
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chocolatey eyes flicked to meet hooded brown orbs, the two of them so close he could smell the alcohol on their breath, the cologne lingering off their clothes... it was when the other spoke that he snapped out of his thoughts— didn't take long 'fore giving them the answer they waited for,
“ make it two, ” he'd push the red, empty cup in their palm and take a step forward, shoulder bumped into shoulder, he'd brush past the stranger but lean close,
“ you know where to find me. ” a lopsided smile and a pat on the shoulder, harrington would walk back towards the crowd and merge with it— he wanted to be found, but he'd still make the man look for him.