i'm really not so with you anymore
The guy before him gave a rather expected response, the one that Rigby was used to, comfortable with. A good 'fuck off' here or there was good for the immune system, so he heard, and he was partial to the phrase himself. It was only more amusing when directed his way, and of course he did the opposite, instead he stayed put and stared their way.
He waited a few moments, then spoke, "Your aim sucks," his tone was blunt, bored, and accompanied with a low grumble. He reached into his pocket to pull out a cigarette, stuffing it between his lips and striking a match.
He waited a few moments, then spoke, "Your aim sucks," his tone was blunt, bored, and accompanied with a low grumble. He reached into his pocket to pull out a cigarette, stuffing it between his lips and striking a match.
i'm just a ghost
RIGBY
