[He eyes the door. Gansey's gone. Nathaniel is gone. Kitty is gone. Billy's closing up today and he's by himself.
He knows he shouldn't and he knows it's a bad idea. He's never really done this kind of thing before. His anxiety has always given him a block for most of these things, except getting high with Tommy a couple of times. He's always been, well.
Too depressed and anxious to really consider this.
He thinks about his magic.
He thinks about Kavinsky.
The door shuts and the lock turns, and Billy's eyes go a little blue.]
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He knows he shouldn't and he knows it's a bad idea. He's never really done this kind of thing before. His anxiety has always given him a block for most of these things, except getting high with Tommy a couple of times. He's always been, well.
Too depressed and anxious to really consider this.
He thinks about his magic.
He thinks about Kavinsky.
The door shuts and the lock turns, and Billy's eyes go a little blue.]
I'm not interested in the blue one.