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Will Graham sat at the bus stop, his feet barely hitting the ground on the beach. A small stack of library books in his lap- the subject matter of the books was an even shuffle of nature books and crime. 

“It’s about H.H. Holmes,” He said holding the book up to his companion on the bench. “He built this building in Chicago and they called it the ‘murder castle’.”

[futurepop]

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     “I got you something!” Eve giggles as she settles down on his lap. “It’s really really nice. Wanna see it?”

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“Who am I? Who the fuck am I? I’ll tell ya who the fuck I am--” He walks past the other, now pointing at one of the many posters littering the brick walls of the gym, this one in particular having him posed and smirking into the camera. It’s clear now what his occupation is, hands clad in boxing gloves and word of a fight splashed across the poster.

“I’m Donny Penzag and I’m fuckin’ famous.” Cue him making the same pose as he did at the photo shoot and making himself look even more like insufferable asshole.

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   ❝Hmm, I don’t know.❞ Eve slowly saunters over to John and settles down on his lap. She then cups his face and tilts her head to the side. ❝You should give me a reason not to.❞

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    “Um...” Rosemary’s brows furrow as she looks at the dumpling he made. The shape is terrible, but just saying that bluntly seems rude. “...you’re definitely improving!”

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  ❝You’re that kid.❞ Rosemary should be more specific, but the words leave her mouth before she can give it a second thought. Ever since she encountered him a few weeks ago she was incredibly worried for his safety so she is glad to see him again, appearing healthy. ❝Have you been alright?❞

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     “So our paths cross again. Oh my.” // @claytoncleaver

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@claytoncleaver  🕹️’d For Maisie

▌█ ∵  🖕   ∵ █ ▌ Gaze lifted from book her brother had given her to the boy in front of her at the counter of the Arcade. Eyebrows rose and head tilted waiting for him to speak before feet fell from their crossed position on the desk. Arms crossing over chest looking up and pursing lips slightly. ❝ Did the machine stop working or eat a quarter? Or are you here for pizza and a soda?❞