Feb 17, 2021
CLOSED STARTER FOR @napkin-scribbles
"So, Syn-"
Michael began as the two walked, one hand staying in his pocket. It was where his knife was, comfort thing. It seemed most friends at this point knew that, probably because of how he always pulled it out when shit went south.
"I uh, heard something about y'being... a creature?"
He asked, looking down at the short bastard his friend, one eyebrow arching. He wouldnt doubt it at this point, he'd seen Jess already turn into that fuckin' ink thing. So Syn being something else as well wasnt completely out of the question in his mind.
