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⠀ 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲'𝐬 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫. 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝. chuck shurley, aka; 𝕲𝗼𝗱 ⠀

⠀ 𝒊'𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆'𝒔 𝙜𝙤𝙙. 𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙. 𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙙. ⠀

ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ “ 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒆 what he 𝒑𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒆 ,, ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ —- &&. 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒆 to 𝒈𝒐 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 ! ” ᅠ

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standing out of the way, head bowed as flame flickers on cigarette’s end. too early to be out, but unwilling to stink up his house, umbrella lazily propped on his shoulder.

what’s it matter to her .ᐣ

( they’re normal to him, wondering why she’s got her fingers in her mouth like she’s got something green stuck between her teeth ﹠ suddenly he’s craving something he knows won’t be filling. ) nuthin’ better to do .ᐣ

no one important, if she’s thinking he’s a celebrity or something.

( bouncy nod, jet black hair jostling in tandem. soft purples beneath only enhance seemingly fatigued look. though, oddly enough, hazel eyes seemed bright———intent. ) dunno know if i’ve seen you around here …