𝐼 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓎 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓁𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑒𝒶𝓉, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒹𝒾𝒶𝓂𝑜𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒹𝓇𝒾𝓃𝓀. #𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐎𝐟𝐊𝐢𝐤𝐢

He’s just staring “Yes, can I help you?”

he is having a coffee, an hes not going to share

Watching the reader while he sips coffee

Im far from it. Why might you be?

“Do I know you?” He asks in return, not putting his coffee down, adjusting his shades

I’d love the name of the fire

// dog sitting this cutie

// im being a weirdo writing these diary things by hand

He sits in his dark lab Despression-Wesker style

Even his coffee is depressed, There’s no milk anymore

I did not say that-

She can throw it in his cup- he’s just glaring at his computer screen In his office.

[ he’s looking over form his screen ] how pray tell did you know? [ don’t mind his now curious sniffs at his coffee ]

Contemplating over coffee