“ everyone has secrets, don’t they? i’m sure you’ll tell me yours when you’re ready. ”
[unheardmuses' hob ❤️]
In the Meme Vault
@unheardmuses
"Why don't you go first, since you seem to be in a sharing mood?" Molly eased herself back in her chair, watching him with a near-unwavering gaze. She didn't trust this guy--but that wasn't something for him to feel offended about. She didn't particularly trust a lot of people these days.
Instead, she swung her boot-clad feet onto the table, and took up an apple from the bowl in the center of the table. She began tossing it between her hands, back and forth, back and forth. Was she intending to be obnoxious? Who's to say?
"Well, c'mon Chatty Cathy. You have the floor."
















