[And then he turns around with a huff, adjusting his scarf as a makeshift pillow. Guts doesn't know if theirs a clearer way to say "fuck off".
Figures Sol couldn't leave it be. ]
Just some migraines and weird dreams. [Definatly not staying up late night trying to figure out what was going on with that app.] I took to much Tylenol last night and now I'm all woozy. It's probably just stress for the upcoming meet, ok?
[ He actually turns back around for that one. Spending the afternoon with Sion? He would rather take notes on stuff he doesn't get. ]
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[And then he turns around with a huff, adjusting his scarf as a makeshift pillow. Guts doesn't know if theirs a clearer way to say "fuck off".
Figures Sol couldn't leave it be. ]
Just some migraines and weird dreams. [Definatly not staying up late night trying to figure out what was going on with that app.] I took to much Tylenol last night and now I'm all woozy. It's probably just stress for the upcoming meet, ok?
[ He actually turns back around for that one. Spending the afternoon with Sion? He would rather take notes on stuff he doesn't get. ]
Hrhg. God. Don't make that creepy face of yours.