escapeferocity:
The sniper clutches a hand to his chest in mock (okay, maybe a little actual) offense and staggers back a few steps for effect.
āPretty weak? I worked on that for damn near a day and a half.ā
Itās hard to tell if heās being serious or not.
āMaybe I donāt wanna take you nā your discerninā tastes out camping anyway.ā
Ā Ā Ā ā³Ā Ā Ā Grace giggles. She canāt necessarily tell if he is being serious, but sheād be inclined to believe him either way.
ā Too late, you already asked! Now you donāt have a choice. Besides, I think you kind of like my taste, otherwise you wouldnāt hang out with me. ā
She smiles, and then grabs his hand and starts pulling him down the hall.
ā Cāmon, you can help me pack. ā













