[ His lips quirk faintly as he stares down at the hands sliding over his skin. ]
My reputation back in school was... not good.
[ Mostly that had been his own doing. Or at least the start of it. And then it just... snowballed from there. There were only a handful who knew of his love of horses, though. And even fewer who knew how to engage him in actual meaningful conversation. ]
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Date: 2025-01-18 08:06 pm (UTC)My reputation back in school was... not good.
[ Mostly that had been his own doing. Or at least the start of it. And then it just... snowballed from there. There were only a handful who knew of his love of horses, though. And even fewer who knew how to engage him in actual meaningful conversation. ]