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“Kid!” Alright, that’s probably a touch familiar for someone he’s only met once before, but Victor– well. Doesn’t remember her name, for one. That doesn’t help, and there’s the fact he’s jacked on so much coffee it feels like he’s filled with invisible bees. “I see the ‘ol grim reaper hasn’t caught up with you, yet.”

“ —- It’s okay…I- I’m not going to hurt you.. Please, put that down.”

@hoexx

blue hues locked on the other, hesitantly, she points the weapon down

❝ you always figure your way out? how do you do that? ❞ he tended to simply run more than figuring it out, but that didn’t always work. eyes drop to the cigarette she lit, head nodding down to it. ❝ got another one of those? ❞

“This weather is ridiculous, if this flight gets delayed a second time I will write a complaint to Mother Nature or whoever controls the weather.” She’s joking of course–for the most part.

@hoexx + starter.

❝ so far, ❞ he repeated with a raise of his brows. ❝ i’ll remember that in twenty minutes when we’re cuffed in the backseat of a cop car and i can say i told you so. ❞

❝      wait ,    seriously  ?         i   thought   you   were   going   to   say   something   along   the   lines   of       oh   no ,    you   look   just   fine    or     you   look   super   cute   with   your   hair   like   that .     ❞

❝ i’ve heard that one before. and guess how many times i’ve gone to jail? four. i’m pretty sure it’s not free until the sixth visit and i only have singles on me, so i’m not taking my fucking chances. ❞

“lemme just say that in all honesty, i really don’t care about what’s going on.”

chapped lips wrap around a cigarette, liking the familiar burn in her throat. sitting crossed legged near the other, it was silent mostly