（ that is... an interesting question he's probably going to turn over in his mind later. truth is, his memory is so fucking shitty at the best of times he has no idea if that's a legitimate possibility or not. even his grasp of the last few days is shaky, mostly spent drinking (not drunk) or finding people to fool around with in dark corners.
was this kid one of those random conquests? that would make this a weird fucking encounter, if so. cy crawls his way back into his shirt, and then leans back again, palms flat on the bench, legs outstretched. he fills space comfortably, without seeming to have done it on purpose at all. clucks his tongue once, and then: ）
Buddy, I don't know you from a hole in the ground.
（ he makes a little 'eh' gesture with one hand, palm-up in something that's almost a full body shrug. ）
Doesn't mean much, though. And you've got blood on your face （ he touches the same spot on his own cheekbone, smudging his thumb in the direction of the smear on sasuke's. ） — might wanna tidy that up. Or don't. Sometimes it pays to be that guy who'll walk around wearing somebody else's blood, man, fuck if I know.
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was this kid one of those random conquests? that would make this a weird fucking encounter, if so. cy crawls his way back into his shirt, and then leans back again, palms flat on the bench, legs outstretched. he fills space comfortably, without seeming to have done it on purpose at all. clucks his tongue once, and then: ）
Buddy, I don't know you from a hole in the ground.
（ he makes a little 'eh' gesture with one hand, palm-up in something that's almost a full body shrug. ）
Doesn't mean much, though. And you've got blood on your face （ he touches the same spot on his own cheekbone, smudging his thumb in the direction of the smear on sasuke's. ） — might wanna tidy that up. Or don't. Sometimes it pays to be that guy who'll walk around wearing somebody else's blood, man, fuck if I know.