❛ you point that thing at me you better pull the trigger . ❜
dangerous sentence prompts / a c c e p t i n g !
deep sapphire hues eye her carefully , chewing the inside of his cheek as he does so . after a long moment of quiet contemplation , colt’s gaze drifts down to the gun in his hands , retrieved hastily as he had registered her footsteps approaching . a casual shrug is offered as he abandons the weapon upon the tabletop beside him , and he drops into the nearest seat , legs kicked out in front of him . ‘ so what’s your deal? ’ he asks , completely bypassing the option to apologise , ‘ you actually wanna—- ’ he clicks his tongue against his teeth and uses two fingers to mime a gun against his head in a hideously blasé manner , ‘ —-or were you just actin’ tough? ’
