"don't think too hard, you'll hurt yourself," he joked, joining his friend for a moment, reaching for the pack of cigarette and lighting one.
it was hard, trying not to analyse too closely the words that escaped aj's mouth at all times. from the state of things right now, there was a good enough chance that aj would be given the leadership of the club one day -- gabe couldn't wait for the chaos it would bring. god, perhaps he'd be able to burn it to the ground and free them all from their duties.
"you probably look like cronus in some way. i'm sure there's a way to turn that into your advantage."
"Very funny." He said sarcastically, "I hate thinkin'." He truly reacted on pure instinct and didn't think shit through before doing it. It was way more fun that way.
He then shook his head, sort of offended. "Cronus was ugly, man. I dunno if you remember what he looked like but that man always looked like Rex from Toy Story. I ain't lookin' like that."
















