#mythostart

Can you tell me what 2+3 is? I know it’s a complicated one, but I really need some help.

“There’s a lot of No Concealed Carry buildings in this place. Almost everywhere...” Ayla furrowed her brows and pursed her lips. “I...” she paused, and with a loss of words she shook her head, “Weird.”

“Oh -- I’m sorry,” Naz smiled politely, “what was your name? I didn’t catch it.” 

Sitting with her legs crossed on a street bench, Gwen’s attention was directed away from her phone as gasps were made around her, tires screeching. Her eyes scanned the area, passersby grouping together as they looked toward the street. Gwen took a breath through her teeth, staring at the guy now bleeding out in the middle of the street, the car driver who’d been the one to physically kill the man now crying. “Oh... Shit.” Gwen smacked her teeth looking back down at her phone. “Oops.”

“Oh,” Xaviera gasped quietly to herself, the expression on her face noticeably upset. “Are you okay?!” Her voice filled with dread, she leaned down to set her hand on the shoulder of the person who’d just fallen. She wasn’t sure whether they were tripped, pushed into, or simply clumsy, and despite the fact that she didn’t know them, she was, of course, worried.

Rex 📲 OPEN

“You think I’m kidding. But I’ve never been more serious about anything in my entire eighteen years of existence.”

“Did you...?” Corrado started, not looking at the person he spoke to, instead in the direction of the sight he’d seen. “That guy was like, at least 7 foot...”