"Fuck." He let himself be lead away, thoroughly chastised but also too tired to do much of anything but dig the heel of his hand against his eye, smearing blood across his forehead.
"I need a bloody change of clothes. I need... I don't know what I need. I'm tired of being jerked from one place to another. Don't you get tired of it? Don't you just want to go home?"
Re: What's one more thread /adds to my pile
"I need a bloody change of clothes. I need... I don't know what I need. I'm tired of being jerked from one place to another. Don't you get tired of it? Don't you just want to go home?"