Kieran knew, he knew that he really should just back out now - but there was the promise of more coins, and Yousef really seemed to know what he was doing. He was good-looking and cheerful and knowledgable and he bought Kieran drinks.
He trusted him, without any real reason to.
Kieran looked down at himself and then up at Yousef, as if trying to identify the best place. He opened his jacket and tugged at the collar of his shirt, exposing his lower neck, which was usually covered by cloth. Eileen wouldn't know, anyways - almost no one would know unless he ended up sleeping with someone. He felt, more or less, that Yousef should drink from somewhere classic.
"There," Kieran said, tapping the exposed point. "If that works."
He trusted him, without any real reason to.
Kieran looked down at himself and then up at Yousef, as if trying to identify the best place. He opened his jacket and tugged at the collar of his shirt, exposing his lower neck, which was usually covered by cloth. Eileen wouldn't know, anyways - almost no one would know unless he ended up sleeping with someone. He felt, more or less, that Yousef should drink from somewhere classic.
"There," Kieran said, tapping the exposed point. "If that works."