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“Oh, I’ll get there eventually.” Philip coolly started, fingers sifting through a folder of papers. Looked brand new, as though it was just put to use. With a sigh he slapped the folder loudly on the table opposite of where the man was bound. Nicer than the normal jail cell, but but still as uncomfortably barren. Lean form turned then to face the younger man. A smile devilishly working across his features as he closed the space between them. “I’ll likely see you there goodie two shoes.”

@vruscse​  ☃ My muse gives yours their jacket in the cold.

If Mia knew how chilly it was going to get, she would have planned ahead and brought her jacket. Then again she didn’t plan on being outside until late in the evening. Her dress was a thin material and it left her arms bare. 

Mia’s teeth had just started to chatter loudly when she felt something get draped over her shoulder’s. She glanced at Leon and noticed his lack of jacket then gave him a thankful smile. She stuck her arms through the sleeves.

“Thanks. I’m not exactly built for the cold.”

The stranger was brought to his attention by his security--- and he insisted they played the fool till everyone else cleared out. Careful not to tip their knowledge of the intruder off. Mingling among each other in murmured conversation. It was when Callahan gestured for everyone to wraps things up, several guns were turned at the unsuspecting man. That look in his eyes was telling enough that he was not prepared for this situation. And in all honesty, Philip wasn’t either.

“Congratulations, mate,” tauntingly hands clapped slowly together as the man was quickly restrained, and his weapon and gear confiscated off him, lips curling into a smile as he approached them, “You just earned yourself a vacation! We’ll have all the bloody time in the world to have ourselves a nice lil’ chat, yea? Because I got a lotta questions! Yea! And maybe, we can even discuss how fuckin’ STUPID you must think we are.”

@vruscse​  ❝Whoa, hey, you okay there?❞

They had been walking for awhile now. David and Leon didn’t seem a bit tired but Mia’s breathing had picked up and her legs felt heavy. She stumbled a bit, a moment of dizziness, almost crashing into Leon. She cleared her throat, stopping and closing her eyes a moment. 

“Yeah I just need a cigarette.” She shrugged and David looked at her, not surprised by her condition. 

“Is a cigarette all you need?” His tone was accusatory. Mia shot him a cold glare before walking over to a nearby bench and sitting down. She crossed on leg over the other and folded her arms over her chest, glaring into the distance. 

David sighed and looked at their new companion. “She’s an addict. Well recovering I think. Honestly, I don’t know where she’s at with it this week. One day she’s in rehab, the next she’s in some guy’s trailer with a needle in her arm.” When the words were out, he felt guilt. He knew it wasn’t entirely his sister’s fault. Though he blamed her for choosing that way to cope but he couldn’t blame her for how it had it’s hold on her. It’s as much an illness as what their mother had suffered.

@vruscse​ 33. Do you have any unpopular opinions? 👀👀👀

american horror story meme | starring @vruscse! (what a babe, what a doll <3)

mercy let out a low, throaty, husky sounding chuckle as she regarded the tall man standing near her. she let a shoulder rise and fall in a half-hearted shrug before turning to gaze up at him with those honey-colored eyes of hers, painted lips still pulled into a genuine and friendly sort of smile -- such a thing, to smile,  was almost a rarity for her that she was grateful to this man to provide her with the opportunity to shake off her usually hardened exterior with sharp, unforgiving edges for something a bit more... open? warm? she wasn’t sure, but she only knew that it was a refreshing change, and it had felt good to smile again, if only briefly.

“a very good motto, i have to admit. and one that i feel like i kind of tend to follow myself.”

though she usually had her own reasons, given that most people considered her to be either a sociopath or perhaps even a complete psychopath. not that he, this stranger, needed to know that about her.

@vruscse​​​ asked :    ❛    Did you really think I’d fall for that?    ❜     ask prompt :   MEME. /  ACCEPTING .