Mornin'.
Mornin'.
He doesn't mind one bit! He'll make her a little breakfast before that.
That could be good. His place is right above the gym too so they could chill there and he can drive her home after.
Unless she wants to spend the night.
Bro. What the fuck?
"Surprised that's a thought someone can have."
"Oh. Hey there."
"Yeah? Why ya pick that one?"
He's as still as can be, little puffs of breath seen in the cold air.
"The monster ya talkin' about. Pale white, bright blue eyes."
"Oh, that's a real shiny card, no?"
"Mornin'!"
I need to use this more
And now he's asleep on the road.
He's drowsy, swaying side to side.
He'll be by soon, he's just finishing up a little work.
He could go for one too.
𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥. 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐲 𝐓𝐢𝐠𝐞𝐫!
ᴍᴠʀᴘ
ꜱᴇᴍɪ-ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ
ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ
ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ʀᴛ?
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#KOFRP/MVRP
Of course.
He's prepared some food.
Feel free to stop by for a sandwhich.
Simple but effective tool. Used for years so ya know it ain't bull.
"Just know I'll do the same for you."
It's nice to have someone like her. He didn't have to second-guess it; he could just relax.
His mind being freed up gives him a chance to ponder on how to spoil her later.
Gorgeous.
Loud thumps echo out, the cracking of wood starting after hours of the hard sound.
Ya all good.
I'll just... let ya do ya thing.