[ And he hits the button on the elevator to go up to the second floor with just the right timing to hopefully hear the fruits of his little indiscretion before heading up. ]
[Trevor trips, catching himself on his hands as he goes down. When he looks over his shoulder, there's a real anger in his eyes that Jon might not have seen before, and seems out of place for not being hurt.
[ He knows. He's got some anger of his own, after all. And more than a little bit of hurt. He's headed back to his own cabin to curl up with his cat for a while. ]
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[He flips Jon off as he walks off]
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Careful not to trip on that nothing there.
[ And he hits the button on the elevator to go up to the second floor with just the right timing to hopefully hear the fruits of his little indiscretion before heading up. ]
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He shakes himself off, and goes to his room]
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