#beccareynolds

Harrison sighed as he leant against the wall. He’d always had a bad habit of always pushing himself too far, and he was doing the same now. Pain running through his leg. He knew he should rest or take it slowly, but he just felt weak doing that. Especially right now when he had enough going through his head, and he just wanted to distract himself. The masquerade had led to some interesting developments. He had been waiting for the door to open, not quite who he had been expecting. “Sorry, was looking for Quinn. I thought she was going to be here” he offered, though it was weak. @beccareynolds