I went to the freezer and opened it realising I was still wearing his friend's coats. The cold air hit my face and it felt good. And also weird that something felt this good. To my left I felt rather than heard him take something out of the dryer.
"hey you can wear her pants if you want they're soft. And a shirt of mine," he told me.
The freezer door was still open but behind it I felt rather than heard him peel off his shirt: "there ya go ive left it by the bathroom door. You can change in there if you want. Leave her coats outside of the bathroom door and your clothes can leave behind the sofa or...actually no that's a good place."
I didn't want him seeing my cuts but I figured it was better to be upfront about them. also I was getting uncomfortable in these coats.
"um there's somethig you should know," I said from behind the freezer door.
"yeah what?" he asked and I could tell he was looking at me.
"um I have cuts and they're not all...like mine."
"oh. Well long as they don't get infected. Oh by the way I have hep so we can't like..."
"no believe me i'm not planning to do anything weird like that."
"ok."
"yeah I think i'll change in the bathroom."
"ok."
"hey where are the drinks?" I asked feeling safer behind the freezer door and finding it weird that I wanted one.
"they are. They should be in the bathroom or they're in her room which i'll get."
"oh."
"what do you want?"
"i don't know what do you have er she what does ."
"vodka whiskey wine."
"oh."