aaronsolano:
AARON.
“Yeah, they could,” Aaron agreed, right before he took another deliberate drag of the cigarette. So could a million other things. Aaron knew better than to trust anyone, especially a Navarro, but they were near Solano territory, and Aaron was rather fearless these days. “Don’t give a shit about my lungs. Here for a good time, not a long time, right?” He exhaled away from the man. “You should be on an anti-smoking ad.”
"You probably should considering you’re what? Like eighteen?” Honestly, he wasn’t sure what age the younger Solano was but he figured he couldn’t be past the age of twenty five. “Yeah, not sure how nice that’d go over considering I’m doing the smoking myself,” He said as he motioned to his cigarette laying in between his fingers. “Guess I’m in the same boat as you.”











