Date: 2019-07-11 11:47 pm (UTC)
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The look on Billy's face is 100% not amused. He raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms over his chest as he spoke through the window. "Open the god damned window, Harrington. Its fucking cold out here." Not that he could...well. Okay. He could feel the cold, but it was different. Ever since he had been...brought back? Things didn't quite effect him the same.

"I've literally been walking for weeks now. I'm tired. So just let me in." He sighed, scrubbing a hand over his face as he shifted. The slight shift caused the hoodie to open more since he'd dropped his arms. Steve would just be able to catch sight of the nasty looking scar surrounded by black looking veins in the middle of his chest.

He did look very tired though and after a moment of just being stared at, he leaned his forehead against the window, closing his eyes. It probably wasn't the best idea, to fall asleep outside in the middle of winter. To top it off, it started snowing and he made a sound when he felt the first few snowflakes.

"Gotta be fucking kidding me." He mumbled to himself, shaking his head.

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