He was expecting the blow, but he doesn't move, taking it. The force sends him into the other wall, refusing to allow himself to be knocked down, grabbing the frame of the door to keep from falling over, head bowed.
Gingerly, he touches the side of his face, smirking as he slides down the wall to the floor, looking at the bottle lying between them.
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Date: 2008-07-08 03:25 pm (UTC)Gingerly, he touches the side of his face, smirking as he slides down the wall to the floor, looking at the bottle lying between them.
You should work on that.