*checking the roof*
Well, ditto.
You might say I'm the prettiest man alive. *jokes*
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@guarding-avery-blog
*checking the roof*
Well, ditto.
You might say I'm the prettiest man alive. *jokes*
*checking the roof*
Guh be happy youre pretty!
Oh believe me, I'm pleased with my genetics.
*checking the roof*
Low blow.
With you, I gotta aim low.
*checking the roof*
Everything between us is though.
Pht.
Alright shorty.
*checking the roof*
I missed you more, Dirk..…
This isn't a competition Imam sir.
*checking the roof*
I missed you, loser.
*checking the roof*
*looks to him ad smirks* Yeah you are.
*checking the roof*
*in security uniform*
Lookin' sexy.
*staring at the wreck in his office*
Not Fuck Stick, was it?
He won't tell me.
*staring at the wreck in his office*
I just didnt want you to think you were about to have a shitstorm of questions about to crawl up your ass.
Well thanks.
*staring at the wreck in his office*
How the hell did he do that?
How else. Made a deal with a demon.
*staring at the wreck in his office*
What exactly did your dad do?
He killed me... then Rette brought me back.
*staring at the wreck in his office*
It’s completely up to you.
I'll stay...
*staring at the wreck in his office*
Dont start freaking out. I work for Trainer too; Im in his pack.
Uh huh... I'm not freaking out. I just didn't expect it.
*staring at the wreck in his office*
-heads over and holds his hand out- Detective Caleb Stevens.
... Detective. *bites his lip then slowly takes his hand*
*staring at the wreck in his office*
And really there is no doing it better… this job isn’t…. something anyone can be good at.
*rubs his eyes* I guess so...
*staring at the wreck in his office*
Youre the head guard here, right?
Yeah, Avery Bennett at your service.