Snippet #2463612

Isamu looked at her as she wrapped the scarf even tighter around her shoulders. He took hold of the bottom of his sweater and pulled it up over his head, then held it out to Alice, Here, if you wan't to stay out here then you'd better cover up even more..."

Isamu had been wearing a short sleeved shirt underneath the sweater. He had never worn one in front of any of the residents before. From the edge of his tattoo, a long scar started and trailed up the underneath of his arm. Their was a matching one on his left arm as well. They were faded from growing over the years, and were very light now. The stretching of his skin had caused them to become less visible.

His arms were scrawny and thin. What muscle that may have been there in the past was no longer there. His collar bones were particularly stand-outish.

"Alice, don't be scared... I will make sure that nothing happens to you. Okay? I don't wan't you to get caught up in my affairs."