I've been smoked out of heaven
I won't go down easy
“Cheers,” I return, and take my own sip before quietly padding across the floor to a more comfortable place to sit. On my feet all day, y’know - I tend to make a beeline for softer, comfortable places. As I situate myself and listen to ‘im list th ways he’s busy, there’s also a frankness with which I look around the place. “Fer havin’ your house invaded, it’s awfully clean. Must be the polite kind’a intruders.” Raisin’ a brow in both a teasin’ and inquirin’ way, I do try to show some concern for the face thing. Seems like I’m the only one’a us that hasn’t had their face attacked.“At least they left yer pretty eyes alone.” Ella had always like his eyes. I remember that much from before.
“Me?” I ask, slingin’ an arm over my perch. “LongNight was busy as fuck with the extras here. Otherwise -” I shrug, not really wanting to admit that I was in the dark with many things up until recently. “Listening.”
may not be brave, but I'm stubborn as hell
RAZA
