#akxmish

The conduit rolls his shoulder and grins at the miffed smoke manipulator before hands are pulled up in front of his chest and slim fingers are wiggled at Delsin. Musing, amber hues sparkle mischievously as words are huffed out once the native-american managed to recover some dignity from the spooking that Ross had executed with his Anubis avatar;

          [ joints locking when he spots a shadow lurking             amongst the buildings, tan hands hesitate to             actually reach for his gun. he had been hesitant             to work with the seattle police department, but              talk of another crime scene had brought reggie             there. talk of another crime scene with the word             "bio-terrorist" thrown into it. so he hopped into             the patrol car, and the older rowe found himself             here. ]

          "----hey!                     this is a crime scene, any unauthorized                     personnel aren't allowed here."

[ reggie doESNT UNDERSTAND IM LAUGHING ]

neonsource replied to your post:

i ALMOST FELL UP THE STAIRS LAUGHING. ashk;sfd

Send ✿ for a HAPPINESS headcanon

Abigail used to go to the park almost everyday with Brent before her powers activated. They would play tag, bring a frisbee along, and climb trees. Even if it was raining they would still go. The only time they wouldn't go was if one of them was sick, and very sick. The siblings would stay there until their parents had to practically drag them away.

Send † for a RELIGION headcanon.

  "--Reggie. Hey man,       how's the whole cop thing       workin' out today?"