Her amusement by such a nickname is oh so obvious.
” — Tell me, where are your employers hiding these days? I was gonna’ drop in for a… Friendly visitation.~”
"… Please.“
|The short lived mirth would resume, and he’d let those soft chocolate brown eyes meet the female’s facade yet another time. His expression held true to the hilarity, but cold orbs preached a more riled memorandum. |
”I don’t work for those mongrels anymore; but you knew that…“
”Right?“
|Leer would disperse, and be replaced by empty disdain.|
goawayidontlikepeople liked this predatxr reblogged this from bloodredbitcharchive and added: