{This particular scene killed it for me. Daisy: "Just do it. I deserve it." He just looked at her, contemplated and strutted away.}

— her knees. Struts towards room, though not knowing where it is.

Nods, "I knew that." Carries the damsel in distress towards her room, entering and flicking his gaze about.

— Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ Lɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ — Mᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs — Nᴇᴡ ғᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ #Ꭶᴘʜɪɴx — Rᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇᴛ.

[There I go again. Making more accounts.]

|| Dude!! I should make a Chris Redfield!

Kidnaps . and holds her hostage.

Muse to make Albert Wesker is high and mighty.

Quest: Dig up graves. {Fun.}

Shambles in and collapses. "Tired..."

Mumbles, peeks through tired fingers. "Claire..."

Frowns, stares and huffs.

So tires....

Ducking damn typo. I am tired. Not tires.

I shall be back tomorrow. No classes, no worries. Just a free day to loaf and play games.

Damn this signal.

{My God. I am the worst person ever.}