☆ᎠᎾᎾᎷ: DEV YOU'RE TOO KIND

☆ᎠᎾᎾᎷ: Don't at all! It was a really great fact to point out. Even in death that motherfucker still wins.

His eyes slowly roll over to look at the other. His head giving a small bow in return. "It only takes one." Eyes glancing towards the mountain of cigarettes butts in the tray before him.

"Guessing you like candy a lot?" Someone as excited as the other seemed to be being a fan of sweets wasn't really a surprise. That energy had to come from somewhere and a lot of chocolate definitely works.

ㅤ 𝗔𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲 Just the way he likes to be. ㅤ

Sunday. . . He's not looking forward to today

ㅤ Tired But sundays are just a rough day for him. Some memories can never vanish. ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ. . . . .got any booze? ㅤ

ㅤ Slow turn of the eyes. "A soda? . . . .sure." ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤThat's fine with him. Just means ㅤmore for him. ㅤSince she's giving him some ㅤbooze she's welcomed to sit. ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤEyes slowly glance upwards. ㅤ"You always approach sad ㅤlooking guys?" ㅤ ㅤHand lifts so he can sip the ㅤamber liquid in his glass. ㅤ"Places like this usually ㅤhome the worst types of ㅤpeople." ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ"Right." Glass placed down. Cigarette lifted from the ashtray. Placed between his lips. ㅤ"Doesn't change how dangerous ㅤsome of these men are." Orbs look at the bottle of alcohol. ㅤ"Appreciate it kid." ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ"Takai" The older man takes a deep inhale of his cigarette. Blowing the smoke away from her before once again sipping his drink. ㅤ"What is it you want Maria? ㅤ For me to be happy?" ㅤ

ㅤ Hand lifts catching the beverage. Eyes glance down at it before his finger flicks the lid about five times. With the last flick he opens the can to take a sip. "Thanks." ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ"I prefer the loneliness." He leans back in his seat eyes looking up at the ceiling. ㅤ"I'm just tired. ㅤA tired that doesn't get better." ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ"Right." He places the can down before slipping his hand into his pocket. He takes some cash from it before extending it towards the other. ㅤ"Here. For soda." ㅤ