[ bradbury holds his arm up for ben's inspection and his own; it's the forearm that was definitely bare last night, but now... in intricate, swirling text with entirely too many flourishes, bradbury's arm is decorated with two words:
"PROFESSIONAL BODYGUARD"
he's just gonna stare at it in bleary horror for a few moments. ]
I GUESS THEY'RE JUST COOL LIKE THAT
"PROFESSIONAL BODYGUARD"
he's just gonna stare at it in bleary horror for a few moments. ]