HIATUS.

Jacob: Smad.

❛ ---- oh sister, do you really think i don’t know of YOU && GREENIE’S late night  bread ‘n butter fashion on the table. tut tut, wouldn’t father be turning in his grave. ❜ he gave a  B A R K of laughter, flashing her a signature grin tugged at ecru lip.  though as he leant across the table, firm forearms pressed upon the very table mentioned within his story, he quickly flicked eyes down to the table ; back up to evie’s own whilst his grin grew wide. 

❛ oh dear evie, do you think father would be proud of your  r u d e n e s s  seeping into your words? ❜

❛ whatever shall i do knowing a L A D Y had brought great offence to me. ❜ came his voice, rather arrogant within his own tone allowing his cocky brand of a grin to course over peach lips. ecru palms raised as he diminished their subtle eye contact with a facade of sheer && utter defeat.

yeah im new as all hell tbh, lydia informed me about ac syndicate and got me into this hellhole. but yes, thank you for the kind welcome && the compliments, i certainly will try && make my mark in this community