"Seriously?" he all but yells as he catches sight of the knife as it flies past. He dares to glance back at James - potentially fortunately, as the knife that had been about to embed itself in his back grazes his side instead, tearing through his shirt. "Shit," he hisses lowly as he feels the bite, but it's not enough to stop him moving.
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Date: 2016-11-10 11:04 pm (UTC)