"..... Hey Siris." Felix saluted his old friend, trying to pretend like he wasnt in pure agony from the still healing inuuries. (Thetrashcanlives)
“Stay down…” One hand waved him off while the other brought a can of soda closer to Felix’s space. “I come for more than just checking up on you– Locus left me in charge.” Once his hands where free, his phone was fished out of his pocket. “And if you’re doing just fine, I’ll be heading back out.”
No offense, but he could think of a few other things that would be a better use of his time… He might do them with guilt hanging over his head, but that’s what phones are for.










