#cleankissed

   “The name’s Higgins! Dorothy Higgins!” He will know her name someday, somehow. The day it comes up on the papers themselves-- thaaaat is if he was fortunate enough to stop by New York, sometime in the future. Already excitedly making her way over to his side, this was her chance to ask just a little more about what it was that had lead the British man here-- to the very heart of Italy, “‘Been seeing you hanging around that one big bozo! Y’know, spiky brown hair, beefy build, taller than the both of us-- pretty darn obnoxious voice... ‘specially when he gets kicked in the shins?”