david pakhomios. (brogrammer) wrote in instithreads, @ 2016-03-03 21:03:00 |
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David often sat with earphones in, but rarely listened to music. It was his way of deflecting the world; people didn’t usually speak to someone who potentially couldn’t hear what they had to say the first time. Never mind the fact that David had no choice but to hear them. He took a drag of his cigarette and breathed the smoke upward in lazy billows. The sun hit his eyes, lightening their deep blues. David took another drag, trying his best to ignore the nagging tingle in his mind as someone approached; their thoughts immediately flooding his mind, to the point where he couldn’t help but cast a sidelong glance in their direction long before whoever was approaching rounded the corner. |