Silas’ head snapped up quickly and he turned to the voice in question, eyes narrowed even in the dark. “...Audrey?” He whispered quietly. Although he wasn’t sure how well he could trust his senses - even now, he had no idea what his kidnappers were doing to him - he was relatively certain he could tell the difference between what was real and what wasn’t. Pulling carefully to his knees, the brunet focused his eyes somewhere opposite him, not sure whether or not he was even close to locating her. For a second, he held his breath, listening for the echo of hers to make sure someone was truly there. 

[text;] Sure, I wouldn’t mind going with you. Should be interesting.

∞ - How did you get into tumblr? ;; um. lets see, tumblr in general? freshman year of college i was bored in my dorm room, and i kept seeing tumblr links all over facebook. so i was like “ok i’ll check that shit out” and i sort of fell into a deep dark hole and never quite pulled myself out of it again.

He’s still in his routines from military life--waking up early, exercising daily--and he’s paranoid as hell. Ultimately, it’s a pretty big problem he’s facing.

1. Graceland (male) // Mike Warren2. Les Miserables (male)3. Outlander (male)4. Weeds (male)5. Les Miserables (male) // Enjolras6. Graceland (female) // Charlie Demarco7. Outlander (male)8. The 100 (female)9. Outlander (female)10. The Mortal Instruments (male)

how my muse clicked with yours : immediately┆almost right away┆slowly┆after several interactions┆they haven’t a thought my muse has about yours : “She’s really sweet. I don’t show it well, but I’m glad we met.”a strange thought my muse has about yours : “She might have a more interesting job then I did... Writing about crime must lead to some interesting life stories.”a thread/plot i’d like for our muses :  gonna ditto what you said and say pretty much anything! I’m loving Audrey and loving Wash having a friend, haha.

Ahhhhh thank you sweetie I really appreciate that uwu I try hard to make my character interesting and fun. Thank you for the compliment~

“I’m exhausted,” he confessed, looking up at the clock, which read 11:58. It was going to be a long night. “It’s almost midnight, and we’ve just now started. I’m getting coffee.” He took his car keys off of his desk. “Want anything?”