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"Things I find fun, huh? Well. Usually I end up so out of my mind that I wouldn't even have the slightest clue." His mind drifted to drugs and alcohol and whatnot, and the crook of his elbow started becoming agonizingly itchy. He lifted his left shirt sleeve and the injection sites on his arm were red and puffy from being scratched throughout the evening. "Shit." Damien quickly rolled his sleeve back down, as he'd almost forgotten who was in his presence. Hope she didn't see that, he thought to himself, even though he knew that there was a better chance of her having seen it than not having seen it. I just ruin everything.... he thought as he leaned his head back against the back of the buggy, inwardly hating himself for his stupidity.
Hex Code: #2C5970