Aug 25, 2019
@fleurdvlys
Feet are quickly removed from the desk as the other steps into what Kyle would call an office. What it really is was a desk, surrounded by toolboxes and car parts tucked away in the far corner of the garage. Feet nearly knock over a can of Saints Flow but he catches it in time before it hits the floor. The car magazine he had been reading was hastily thrown into the trash. Kyle places his feet onto the ground, placing his forearms onto the desk and leaning forward ❝ Hey, you’re the ‘ Boss ’ right? ❞ He asks, curiosity spread across his features. ❝ Nero’s told me about you. ❞
