[ the comment makes evan just slightly uncomfortable for reasons he can't parse, but david's quick enough to wipe them off the table with a totally different tangent. part of him is grateful for it. most of him gets irritated again. ]
Sure. Why not? Can't fight in public anymore, I guess.
[ at least not like this, drunk and in a place outside their territories. if one of them trespassed on the other's land, that'd be different. ]
You wanted to lose control.
[ evan finishes his glass, sets it down, and pulls off his jacket. the long sleeves underneath, layered under a t-shirt, don't give away anything except the muscles hiding underneath. his knuckles are scarred and bruised, just as much as david's are. ]
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Sure. Why not? Can't fight in public anymore, I guess.
[ at least not like this, drunk and in a place outside their territories. if one of them trespassed on the other's land, that'd be different. ]
You wanted to lose control.
[ evan finishes his glass, sets it down, and pulls off his jacket. the long sleeves underneath, layered under a t-shirt, don't give away anything except the muscles hiding underneath. his knuckles are scarred and bruised, just as much as david's are. ]