Oct 20, 2017
CS for COCKSALUTE
All it took was a glance, an eyebrow cocked at the sight. Some teenager, in the middle of the night, somewhere in L.A. Dazed but harmless, if he could judge. John watched him for a moment, in silence, before daring taking a stab at it. That trademark smirk that hid at the corner of his mouth making its presence known.
“Looking a little lost there, kid.” the man had learn to trust the dark of the night, even in los angeles --- the humans living there were the least of his worries. @cocksalute
