tcrrorofdeath has found the fifth phase
âHappy to see you around, brother.â Gorre waves before looking at him. âYou doing alright, lately?â
    His sigh was assured for the coming bullshit his younger would have in store for him. This he knew was ironic. The sole of his hand glides up his forehead and through hair before falling to hang at his hip. âYeahâIâm great, Gorre,â his following tired voice.
âThatâs good to know. And if you wanted my input on my life, I recovered from you and your user kicking my ass pretty quickly.â Cue the sarcasm starting. âIt wasnât anything too big~â














