Aug 6, 2019
“He’s not HERE, you know.” He muttered, still sitting in his usual spot in the Kiersney front lawn, finishing up the last of what they’d left of the bottle he had brought over. “But don’t worry, your little BOY TOY will be back shortly.” He quipped — demeaning words terms of endearment for the two boys. Gaze peered up at the other, attempting to see if he could simply look && know what was going on. Impossible of course, not to mention the other wasn’t the easiest to ever read.
A slight pause, hands twirled the bottle from one to the next. “How’s everything over there ??” ・。・゜ @rcbinthehccd / ROBIN * !!
