@The1nvoker up than usual. Seemed like he needed more help than the mice.
Would he allow himself into the mansion ? Debating for a couple of seconds, before eventually giving a loud knock on the front door. )
@The1nvoker ( Goddamnit, he wasn't even drinking right now. Now he has to find a way out of this shit hole and on to that mansion of hers.
π¨πππ.
He'd see the money on his account some time later, not before he'd arrive at Shadowcrest, a tiny cut on his face, his clothes more jacked β€
he's been threatened with worse, but he could sense she was not in the right mood.
Then again, would not stop him from taking another drag of his cigarette. )
Is this the game you really want to play, Zee? Yeah, I'm a bloody bastard, but I came here to you with the best intentions. I'm not here to perform some kind of scam.
Before you blow me away to Narnia, at least let me finish my bloody smoke.
( Did he feel threatened? eh β€
I came to you because I was desperate enough to believe you might still have a SHRED of basic decency left in you. clearly, that was my biggest mistake today.
( accompanied by the whirlwind of her chaotic emotions, the air pressure suddenly drops so violently that the papers β
( a single brow raised as he took a cigarette and placed it between his lips, lighting it up before he took a quick drag. )
You can keep the score, love. I didnβt know I was invited to a therapy session about all my fucks up?
One way or another, Iβll be involved either
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we both know about your famous little "tap ins" John. you'll duck into some ratty pub and pretend you did your best. when have you ever actually come through when I needed you anyway?
( she knows it isn't fair to him. But with the parasite rattling the cage of her mind, β