ʚɞ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝ 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬 && 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘪 𝙖𝙢 𝙣𝙤𝙩 *️

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ooc . feel free to tag me in things :)

looking over , brow raised . “ need somethin’ ? “

quirked brow stays in place , head shaking with a light scoff of a chuckle . “ well , thanks . could’a saved my life for all i know . might’a been one ’a those .. whaddya called it— ? brown recluses ? heard those things ain’t no joke . “

grumpy . hasn’t had his coffee fix .

nothin’ , that’s how it’s s’posed to be drank .

his leg got sliced up pretty bad , it might be deep enough for stitches .

yeah , guess their taste buds ain’t fully matured yet . ‘m just glad there’s at least one person that agrees with me on that .

he’d greatly appreciate a cup right about now .

ooc . gonna try and get some replies done after work today!! sorry for the delay ;;

weapon is still raised , trigger still not yet touched as confusion dawns on the elder man . he eyes the strange looking person before him , brows furrowed with simple puzzlement . “ y’got a few seconds to tell me who you are .. and what the hell you’re wearin’ . “

grunting with pain as he drags himself along , expression a grimace before reaching down to feel at the wound . there’s a wince of pain , ichor staining digits . “ goddamn raiders .. shit . just .. need t’ sit down for a minute ‘r two . “

ᅠ ⠀⠀ you gotta 𝓻𝓾𝓷﹔ and 𝗗𝗢𝗡’𝗧 look ❪ 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤. ❫ ᅠ ᅠ