#* dylan

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@brightstvrlights - dylan

"So, does this make you like... - not the killer or whatever?" Tyler wasn't exactly sure of what was happening. If the cops had asked him what he'd thought; he'd have said good riddance to Viktor Krumbag almost immediately - but then he'd been released. Was that really the wisest idea?

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@brightstvrlights - dylan

"Told you," the blonde quipped brightly as she popped her head out of the door that was most certainly previously locked, "no lines. call it a first-class frightfest." the closed off area of the haunted house had yet to be opened - too many kids around with hours still left before the adults-only portion of the night started. "you ready for your private haunted house tour?"

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cait 📱 dylan

cait: xo

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@brightstvrlights - dylan

Her barefoot pushed gently against the wall of his trailer, pushing the hammock that they lay into a slow rock as the effects of the pill she'd bought from him began to sink in. All she really wanted was a little reprieve from everything else - all else. Even though she'd only met him a few weeks ago when he'd stumbled through the doors of the tattoo studio; he was already undoubtedly one of her favorite people - even without the drugs. "You think you could ever live in like, one of those off-grid communities? Even if they turned out to be a cult."

[rhysles]

[Rhys @ Dylan Dunsmore 👶]: Hey, what are you doing right now?

[Rhys @ Dylan Dunsmore 👶]: Do you have a minute that I can call you?

[Rhys @ Dylan Dunsmore 👶]: Please?