look, because they're not used to people looking at my face.
“it’s no problem,’ i said. ‘i don’t have to look at you,’ i said, as i dug my hand into my bag to look for a hair-tie to help them get the hair up off their neck, and feel a little cooler. luckily, i found one in one swift swoop, and offered it across the table, without making eye contact.
the furry tied the loose hair up, and waited as the boys went to get a glass of water from the bar. i moved away, back to the lounge and soon we all left the furry in the corner. it was 