"I tol' you they were dirty," Ezra mumbles, embarrassed. Really, it's not his fault he couldn't wash his clothes, or get new ones. "...I'll borrow a shirt." He wouldn't worry about how dirty his shirt is normally, since it's still cleaner than what he's used to wearing, but... well. Some of the stuff on his dirty clothes smelled pretty bad, and it had gotten onto him.
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Date: 2018-09-25 10:38 pm (UTC)From: