[People in his space is, arguably, what he needs the least but this is a group of teenagers that don't know what to leave well enough alone. He's at least made it into the little bathroom to grab the concealer from his overnight bag and back to his little camp spot in the other room before Will finally finds him.
He's in the process of trying to hide the redness from the punch. It'll certainly bruise. Hopefully not swell. He can ice it tonight. It's where all his focus is going at present. If he doesn't he'll dwell. And if he dwells... He'll think about his mom. And like hell is he going down that pitfall tonight.]
What?
[It's more tired than irritated. He's trying to focus. Trying not to think about one thing too much and think a lot about other things. Like revenge. There's so much revenge to dish out. If he's going down he's taking everyone with him.]
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He's in the process of trying to hide the redness from the punch. It'll certainly bruise. Hopefully not swell. He can ice it tonight. It's where all his focus is going at present. If he doesn't he'll dwell. And if he dwells... He'll think about his mom. And like hell is he going down that pitfall tonight.]
What?
[It's more tired than irritated. He's trying to focus. Trying not to think about one thing too much and think a lot about other things. Like revenge. There's so much revenge to dish out. If he's going down he's taking everyone with him.]