"Some folks're strange about it, is all." He took off his shirt, turning away quickly because of the stiches and scars that striped his back. He didn't like the way people reacted to the marks, and he forgot that he had them for a while. He slipped the other shirt on, moving his third arm around to push it through the hole in the back.
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Date: 2006-06-26 02:16 am (UTC)