grace seemed fully enthralled by what billy was saying. the man certainly had his full attention. grace prided himself on his attention span, though, because even though he was a little scatter-brained,
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he put both hands behind his head, stretching. come to think of it, there was *one thing he did like to do outside his dirty secret duties.
“I like art. whether that’s drawing, music, cinematics. I have an interest in creation.”
he knew how to keep his attention honed in. it was easier with billy.
“you don’t need a degree,” he scoffed, shaking his head. “that’s just some stuff they make up to bleed your wallet dry.”
a fond laugh escaped him, and then he scooted closer, sipping his drink from
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