#rpprdoc

𝘏𝘌   𝘐𝘚   𝘚𝘈𝘛   𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘙𝘌   𝘞𝘐𝘛𝘏   𝘏𝘐𝘚   𝘉𝘐𝘖𝘕𝘐𝘊   𝘈𝘙𝘔   𝘙𝘌𝘚𝘛𝘌𝘋   𝘖𝘕   𝘛𝘏𝘌   𝘛𝘈𝘉𝘓𝘌   ,   while   his   flesh   and   bone   hand   is   allowing   fingers   to   wrap   around   the   cup   of   warmth   she   has   provided   .   being   in   the   city   is   weird   ,   but   thor   has   to   be   careful   .   there   is   no   doubt   in   his   mind   that   his   father’s   cronies   will   spot   him   if   he   stays   too   long   .      all   the   more   reason   why   he’s   gotten   so   cozy   with   the   aldecados   in   the   desert   .   there’s   fuck   all   out   there   .      

❝      alright,      here’s   your   coffee.      are   you   ready   to   talk   or   should   i   find   something   to   ramble   about   for   a   few   minutes?      ❞      @rpprdoc​​   says   with   a   bit   of   a   tone   that   he   doesn’t   appreciate   but   that   could   simply   be   his   mood   exaggerating   it   all   .   wouldn’t   be   the   first   time   .   

❝      wasn’t   planning   on   it   ,   so   be   my   guest   .   ❞   he   gives   her   a   shrug   but   it   isn’t   hard   to   figure   out   what   might   have   happened   .   with   the   bruises   and   bits   of   caked   blood   spackled   around   his   clothes   and   face   .   shit   went   sour   QUICK   .   

random dialogue prompts // accepting

“What’s there to dislike?”

As a ripperdoc himself, Julian spoke well of the woman with a sly twinkle in his eye and a bit of a snarky grin. Upon meeting her, well, Hector could see WHY his younger brother thought so highly of her. And to think, Hector didn’t even know her NAME yet.