i'm the kind of human wreckage that you love
The street rat's rude reply didn't send the other away, instead the ginger just settled in further, offering his two cents. As welcome as two shiny pennies would be, a second opinion was not, and Rigby ignored it with a puff of smoke into the pitch black air.
The peaceful silence that followed was brief, unfortunately so. Rigby craned his neck to squint over at the other, then glanced down at his own body. "Aren't I ever," he grumbled in response, chewing lightly at the roll between his teeth. "And why are you up here?" he offered, or rather accused.
The peaceful silence that followed was brief, unfortunately so. Rigby craned his neck to squint over at the other, then glanced down at his own body. "Aren't I ever," he grumbled in response, chewing lightly at the roll between his teeth. "And why are you up here?" he offered, or rather accused.
RIGBY
