"Ooooh okay then." Tyler replied, stepping back to take his shirt off. Turning around, he looked back at her.
"So, it still look bad or is it healing?" He asked, nervously rubbing his arm. He hated being shirtless in front of others, one of his various anxieties.
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"Okay, when it looks clear, we bolt for the closest building." Blaine whispered, sliding closer to the the edge of the vehicle.