Clay is annoyed by this, and is sure that the lecture he will get from the dean is nothing compared to the disappointed look he will get from Jeremy, but he didn't have a choice.
Though he is unable to make it through the throng of coeds he does hear the sound of cracking bones, a familiar sound for someone who has every bone in their body broken at least once a week. It takes him sometime before he identifies it as coming from the direction of her scent. It is just about then that a security guard enters.
The guard approaches and Clay turns towards him. The guards voice stops in his throat at the sight of Clay. Clay brushes past the guard and walks out the door, knowing that he lost his chance to find out who she is, and now it seems, what she is. He walks straight towards a phone to call Jeremy.
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Date: 2014-06-21 08:52 pm (UTC)Though he is unable to make it through the throng of coeds he does hear the sound of cracking bones, a familiar sound for someone who has every bone in their body broken at least once a week. It takes him sometime before he identifies it as coming from the direction of her scent. It is just about then that a security guard enters.
The guard approaches and Clay turns towards him. The guards voice stops in his throat at the sight of Clay. Clay brushes past the guard and walks out the door, knowing that he lost his chance to find out who she is, and now it seems, what she is. He walks straight towards a phone to call Jeremy.