[center][h1][color=dodgerblue]Linus Teague-Winslet[/color][/h1]
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[hr]Location - Cedar Ash Inn [hr]Interacting with: [@Queentze] [@Caits][/center]

Linus raised an eyebrow when the woman told the man who'd walked away with him to hold onto him. Linus would have much preferred everyone just stop touching him. He actually really hated human contact for the most part. He would put up with it from people he knew, but generally wouldn't seek it out himself. 

The woman then asked him to tell her what was wrong with him, because apparently he appeared 'sickly'. Linus found that a little insulting. He frowned, scratching the back of his head with one hand while the other was firmly in the pocket of his tattered jeans. [color=dodgerblue]"...I need a smoke."[/color] He said after a while. He said it as if it were perfectly normal for a young child to have a nicotine habit. In his head, it probably was. 

He remained silent after that, fidgeting with the collar of his shirt. He had no idea how to handle this situation. He'd just been kidnapped, and the only reason he was allowing it is that the police were after him anyway. Kind of a weird position to be in, to say the least. But if they wanted him to traffic opium or kill people or something, he'd do it if it meant staying out of Juvy.