prompt, accepting!
@animatrum, connie: ❝ it doesn't matter who i am. ❞
﹠. ❝ 'course it does. d'ya even know 𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙸 𝙰𝙼? ❞ boy scoffs and kicks a pebble down the road. stuffed hands warming in his jean pockets, the only part of him that is. ripped clothes are in 𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞 now but his aren't anything to do with fashion. ❝ everyone matters in the grand scheme of things, i reckon... but me, prolly'.. at least, that's what bill says.❞ he narrows his eyes at nothing at all ― ❝ anyway, is there a reason you decided to come-up an' talk to me? aren't you onna' them... uh... what'cha call em's... ah, never mind. a 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 should just be at home instead of runnin' round these 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜, y'know.. ❞