There was no way for him to accurately say how long he’d been out in the main area, in his costume given to him by the guards. He’d said hello when addressed, and shyly hid out of sight when he felt like everyone else was distracted by other conversations. After shirking off an almost too-awkward conversation with one of the villagers about his outfit, he was now hiding behind a large pillar, drinking an alcohol free beverage as he peeked around it to observe all the people participating on the holiday festivities. At the pinching feeling that was becoming increasingly hard to ignore, Isaac ducked behind the large pillar once again, praying that no one else was around while he readjusted himself within the tight and thin stretch of garment that covered his crotch and sat firmly between his cheeks. Once done, he looked up and directly into someone’s gaze. Quickly, he looked away and hoped the stranger had missed everything he’d just done.
@noblenikolas​
