/ since i’m shadowbanned & unsure for how long, if anybody would like to continue our longer sls or start a new one, you can dm me here or add me on discord @ winsams & we can write there instead ! 🫡
and hands her a lot more than needed. consider it a tip, he’s too stressed to care. “i guess so. move around a lot, you know?” biting his bottom lip, wincing from mild pain when he accidentally opens a healing cut. +
better at adapting to that than the other. “thanks.” he mumbles, sliding the beer closer to him. he reaches into his pocket, pulling out a few wrinkled one dollar bills and trying to match the exact amount. he eventually gives up, +
after shaking his head in regards to wanting anything else from the menu, he watches her walk away and returns to anxious fidgeting. he hates when dean wanders off and leaves him to deal with strangers. clearly, one brother is +
“ yeah i can do that , anything else ? ” she noticed him looking over her shoulder , how he was constantly on guard . she didn’t say anything though, he seemed suspicious, maybe it was her paranoia talking from how much shit
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