The whole getting used to sharing the flat with someone else struggle went both ways. Connor still wasn't quite used to the idea of having to knock or check if Cutter was using the shower or in the bedroom or anything. So after he had been out with Rex for the afternoon, giving the guy some good flying time in at the park, Connor came back to the flat and headed for the bedroom to change into clean clothes.
Opening the door without the thought to knock or call out to let Cutter know he was back, Connor walked in. When he saw Cutter standing there his eyes of course went to the scars as hard as he tried not to stare, the flood and flashes of how they got there running through his mind in those few seconds before he looked away.
"Oh... s-sorry Nick..." he said averting his eyes. "Didn't mean to... I... I mean..." he stammered.
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Date: 2023-11-12 11:50 pm (UTC)Opening the door without the thought to knock or call out to let Cutter know he was back, Connor walked in. When he saw Cutter standing there his eyes of course went to the scars as hard as he tried not to stare, the flood and flashes of how they got there running through his mind in those few seconds before he looked away.
"Oh... s-sorry Nick..." he said averting his eyes. "Didn't mean to... I... I mean..." he stammered.