Why was he trying to help her? Nobody even really did. [[Malicious Perpetrator ]]b

@PureMorbus // RP?

Tessa sighed loudly. "Look, Malicious Perpetrator, I probably wouldn't have went through with it anyways. I'm a chicken." The female mumbled,--

Scratching the back of her neck as she gazed over at, Malicious Perpetrator.

He pulled 「Tessa Lockwood.」 onto the couch, cuddling into her for the night.

"I like cuddles, especially from Ty at 3am."

The tiny brunette moved her body to face, Malicious Perpetrator, her jacket on the ground beside him , in front of the railing. She moved--

Quickly, reaching down towards the jacket. She couldn't let it fall off if the wind picked it up. Malicious Perpetrator

Tessa snuggled into, Malicious Perpetrator, breathing in his scent. Not even questioning it.

[[Pokes, Malicious Perpetrator, cheeks while he sleeps, Tessa sitting beside him.]]

"Tyler!" The female quietly squealed and poked, Malicious Perpetrator, nose.

"A couple days," she shrugged, smiling softly at, Malicious Perpetrator, sleepy voice. It was cute.

"Mhm," She nodded slowly. She had missed, Malicious Perpetrator, in his absence, but she'd never admit that to anyone. Especially Tyker.

"Momma, we're all gunna die."

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Tessa smiled at the nick name, Malicious Perpetrator, had given her. She reached over and ruffled what little hair he had as she smiled. "Good,"

Tessa let a small smirk play on her soft features as she let her hand fall into her lap. "Lots, Malicious Perpetrator."

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