"Yᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Mᴇ, I ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴅɪᴅ. Yᴏᴜ sᴀᴡ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Aɴᴅ ʏᴇᴛ ʜᴇʀᴇ I ᴀᴍ." 《 Canon/AU 《 Literate 《 Crossovers 《 Mature Content / Violent 《 SLs/Banter fine #MarvelRP

"Sᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ·ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ﹐ I ᴊᴜsᴛ ʜᴏᴘᴇ I·ᴍ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ɪᴛ." ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀FBI Agent | Mutant | Marvel AU | MCU | ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀#MarvelRP | #NyteRho

Another day, another time a hungover Armitage was crashed on L. Organa's couch. This time, watching some choice trash television. He had to keep up with who Danielle was sleeping with, after all!

really could turn to about these things, not that he knew of at least. If rumors were true, it was worth a look at least. Armitage had made his way to one of the man's known hangouts, casually moving through and keeping an eye out.