@connectedfaith wooo !
“All I’m saying is that one of us smells like fucking sulfur.” The emphasis had been on those particular words because Mal fully believed it wasn’t him. Truth be told, it was more than likely him. At the very least, a combination of the two of them. They both reeked of hell no matter how much axe body spray they bathed in. Maybe that was what he was smelling. nose wrinkled for a moment before he sat back in his seat, eyeing the other with mild amusement. He didn’t mind the smell, his in and outs from below had been going on for too long for the smell to not be weirdly comforting in some way. Humans, though. They always pointed that shit out. Rotten eggs, was it? or fireworks? “Someone’s going to comment, and how much of an asshole am I going to look like if i blame it on the dog?”
