it looks like you're trying lives on

We were supposed to be just friends
Depending on what kind of mood and situation-ship I'm in

Oh. Paige. Oh Paige indeed. There was a niggling bit of guilt in the back of her mind for almost harming her somewhat cousin, but she pushes it aside. Looking at him hard as he makes his stuttered demand. The Attuned snorts, shaking her head in disbelief as she crosses her arms over her chest, a dark brow arching. "What could you possibly looking for from me?"

Because Paige knew him. Knew his type. He wasn't a partier. He didn't do drugs. Hell, he barely even drank. So pray tell, what could he want from her?

She rocks back on her heels in the sand, blue eyes studying him closely, trying to figure him out in that single look. "I'm not sure I've got what you need. Don't really dabble in legal things."

paige

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