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@marcelwarden
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā breaking and entering was the easiest crime the woman couldāve committed that night, and the blood drained shirt and shorts she had been wearing proved that she clearly wasnāt someone to be trusted around, but yet once she made her way into the warder household and stopped by the son, she almost felt her heart breaking and praying for his forgiveness, but it soon vanished.Ā ā you gonna stand there or give me some fucking clothes i can change into? ā
all marcel wanted was a quiet evening to catch up on his netflix as he avoided the chaos on the other side of his locked doors, loud screams drowned out by the sound of dexter and pizza in the oven, to be ready in a couple minutes time. simple, and very much needed to remain sane but alas, nothing in rosewick had ever been THAT easy. " you do realize you just broke into MY house, is it too much to ask for a quiet night in this town? " scoffing, Marcel pushed himself off the couch, pausing his show in the process as he hardly spared the other a glance, the less he knew, likely the better. " You couldn't have just stolen clothes on your own, snuck through my place unnoticed? I would've appreciated that far more, but no, no, my perfectly quiet night is ruined. " waving his hands around dramatically, he pointed to the window on his way up the steps, " if i'm getting you clothes, you can clean that mess. "













