@SPCIALSFORCE his fingers twitched a little , wincing as he keeps the smirk, βouchβ donβt do that i might start thinking you like me. do you feel attacked when iβm around ? or feel cornered ?β - let out a hiss as his gaze returned to her eyes, βjust wanted to inform you **
@SPCIALSFORCE ** good to stay here .. weβre close to the waters.β - he spoke, waiting for her decision. βand we havenβt met π’ π₯π’π―π¨π¦π³ around here.β - he looked around once more , checking their surround.
( @MindfulMight )
the bar smelled like smoke and old wood.
james conrad sat alone by the window, quiet but watching. he didnβt speak, didnβt move much β just sat there, drink in hand, letting the room pass by.
until a group walked in.
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@SPCIALSFORCE βwell iβm not a jester !β - he snorted, grinning wide , ear to ear as he shook his head. βiβm the type of -π³πΆπ―π―πͺπ―π¨ π΅π°πΈπ’π³π₯ a π₯π’π―π¨π¦π³- guy.β - he spoke as he kept walking. hearing waterfall around them.
james stopped once he heard it,
βi think it would be **
@SPCIALSFORCE ** this is an adventure. iβm enjoying this. too much, in fact.β - he cleared his throat and flexed his shoulders.
βokay- letβs go back to our topic. so you were saying .. stay hydrated. got it.β - he raised his bottle and nodded, taking a gulp of it.
@SPCIALSFORCE conrad let out a low chuckle hearing the respond, βdo you guys know what π’ π«π°π¬π¦ is ? because i was joking- teasing, exactly.β - he said, and duncan grinned, shaking his head then nudged jamesβ side.
βwhat? itβs trueβ we need .. to .. calm down for a moment. **
@SPCIALSFORCE ** another thing in his mind. β... but you can trust meβ and if you ever need someone to jump into fire , iβll be your first guy to do that.β
a pause , βweβre goodβ donβt worry. i have tendency to build a fort around me, from people. sorry my words kinda lash at **
.. and thatβs intrigued you ?
then maybe we should sing together.
βlove you every minute , every secondββ .. cmon- itβs your turn now, dear ..
@SPCIALSFORCE conrad gave a half glance forwardβzora, leading the way with duncan, her stance all sharp lines and calculation. βcool ?β - he echoed, voice low.
he let the word settle for a moment before huffing a breath. βmore like cold.β
conrad didnβt say it bitter. just **