𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑺: CLOSED. 𝑾𝑯𝑶𝑴𝑺𝑻: MACK DAWSON ( @blkndhrzn )
The night is dark, the summer more than half gone, and Jones can feel the summer fading into fall though the humidity till sticks. She doesn't mind it much, not as she does her patrol with Mack, it's a NEEDED reminder that the world turns with or without you. A needed a reminder indeed. "You comin' to our barbecue, Sunday?" A mischievous smile starts to spread on her face as the next words come out of her mouth, deceptively sweet, "you could bring a date if you want. Just make sure she likes spicy brisket. We don't do it mild in the Latimer household."












