dont know where the lights are taking us
but something in the night is dangerous
but something in the night is dangerous
What kind of cunt would she be if she organized the expedition and then let others do the dirty work?
The answer is: an epic one.
So Wessex is waiting for the others to arrive, fully armored and weaponized. There’s some rope and her bow and arrows, too. The burden of responsibility lays heavily on her shoulders, a dark cloud over her already usually taciturn features that screams only, let’s do this.
Though why Adam is here, when he has been nothing but unsuccessful in past enedeavors with Wessex is beyond her ken. She gives him a look. "Adam, if you're drunk, go home."
The answer is: an epic one.
So Wessex is waiting for the others to arrive, fully armored and weaponized. There’s some rope and her bow and arrows, too. The burden of responsibility lays heavily on her shoulders, a dark cloud over her already usually taciturn features that screams only, let’s do this.
Though why Adam is here, when he has been nothing but unsuccessful in past enedeavors with Wessex is beyond her ken. She gives him a look. "Adam, if you're drunk, go home."
