🤞 ( mason & lexi )
* nonverbal rp starters // ⊰ mason giordano ft . alexandra ‘lexi’ beaumont . ⊱ * // currently accepting .
🤞 come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing
he might be as high as a fucking kite , but he’s still able to make sense of his environment - even if he’s tripping , the few hits he’d taken from his mate’s joint , having brought him to a new fucking galaxy . it’s how he’s spent most of his days lately - getting high in an attempt to rid himself of any thought or memory of that night . the screams still managing to haunt him at night - able to leave him restless , sleep being something he hadn’t done properly in weeks . it’s a nightmare really , a living fucking nightmare . but he needed a breather , heading out for a walk seeming like the best option - and he walks and walks - until after a while he’d somehow ended up in the woods , by the lake . it’s where he spots an all too familiar figure , walking up to the femme , hand resting on her shoulder . he’s not s u r e how she’s been holding up , yet he doesn’t need to ask either - the answer to that , would be obvious . “ lexi , ” silence is broken , whiskey hues falling upon the femme’s features . “ we’ll find the one behind all of this - whoever’s done this . ” whether it was one person or a group - they’d eventually p a y . “ i promise . ”










