( clearly there just isn't any time to explain; heine's quick to take the remaining steps towards badou, turns his back towards him and tilts his head down--leaves the back of his neck in plain view. a hand raises, presses to the scar just below the collar, fingers spreading across it and gesturing to a specific area.
he can't see there himself. he can't ask lily or giovanni. he doesn't want to ask nill or carol or anyone he's met here at all, doesn't like the position it puts him in but--he can kick badou to the ground easy enough. ) Is there a hole? From a large needle it should--be about here. ( he remembers it like it was seconds ago but he was here not there why does he remember it now but there's nothing there, only old scar tissue. as it should be. )
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he can't see there himself. he can't ask lily or giovanni. he doesn't want to ask nill or carol or anyone he's met here at all, doesn't like the position it puts him in but--he can kick badou to the ground easy enough. ) Is there a hole? From a large needle it should--be about here. ( he remembers it like it was seconds ago but he was here not there why does he remember it now but there's nothing there, only old scar tissue. as it should be. )