Feb 17, 2015
viritin
Neptune is pretty sure that dude just caught him staring.
A slight flush creeps to his cheeks. Crap. He figures he'd better say something before the guy thinks he's some kind of a creepy stalker, so he gets up, shuffles over to him, and clears his throat.
-- "Sorry for staring...I just -- That mark on your face." He makes a vague gesture to the side of his own face. As if it's necessary. "Did you -- You didn't get that here, did you? Sorry for being a nosy weirdo, I just -- I'm trying to assess how much danger I'm in, here." --
