While Billy is sated, Mike feels a variety of sensations--most of them being absolute dread and shame. He feels like he's burning, but it's not because of how physically hot things had been--it was more than embarassment, too.
He liked it.
Mike Warren had actually liked it, and he sits up as best as he can with his hands covered in duck tape, wincing as he moves his shoulder a certain way. It hurt to breathe, still, the pain like residue from a pipe lingering. He doesn't bother to hide the wince, trying to calm himself down. It's numbness, really, that he receives once he's done panicking. Absolute numbness.
In his state he's able to see the pills. Able to count them, too, but he doesn't dare state that it's too much. It's more than he paid for and after all of this, he needs them. Desperately.
"...What are you going to do?" He says finally, at a loss for words.
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Date: 2015-07-27 01:40 am (UTC)He liked it.
Mike Warren had actually liked it, and he sits up as best as he can with his hands covered in duck tape, wincing as he moves his shoulder a certain way. It hurt to breathe, still, the pain like residue from a pipe lingering. He doesn't bother to hide the wince, trying to calm himself down. It's numbness, really, that he receives once he's done panicking. Absolute numbness.
In his state he's able to see the pills. Able to count them, too, but he doesn't dare state that it's too much. It's more than he paid for and after all of this, he needs them. Desperately.
"...What are you going to do?" He says finally, at a loss for words.