"It's just a shirt, dude. I can get another one." He keeps a hand on Bailey's shoulder, squeezing reassuringly. "Yeah, ya sure know how t'party."
Davin hears sirens in the distance and looks over at the mugger, still snoozing into the pavement. He'll probably have to give a statement to the police, and he barely knows Bailey, but he knows that he wouldn't want to be alone in his position. "D'ya want me t'come with ya to the hospital? I wouldn't mind."
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Date: 2014-10-23 08:15 am (UTC)Davin hears sirens in the distance and looks over at the mugger, still snoozing into the pavement. He'll probably have to give a statement to the police, and he barely knows Bailey, but he knows that he wouldn't want to be alone in his position. "D'ya want me t'come with ya to the hospital? I wouldn't mind."