[His fingers fumble once or twice against his bandanna, but his shirt is worn enough the buttons slip free easily. His undershirt's a little harder, and he scowls as he wrestles it off.
His body's all bruised, and maybe that takes away from some of the allure. Maybe not. It's certainly not escaping Jack's notice he's shirtless here, now, in front of this man, but-- whatever. It doesn't matter.]
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Date: 2020-05-02 06:20 am (UTC)[His fingers fumble once or twice against his bandanna, but his shirt is worn enough the buttons slip free easily. His undershirt's a little harder, and he scowls as he wrestles it off.
His body's all bruised, and maybe that takes away from some of the allure. Maybe not. It's certainly not escaping Jack's notice he's shirtless here, now, in front of this man, but-- whatever. It doesn't matter.]
No stitches. Messed up me ribs, though.