Feb 4, 2018
@colonelbuendia
“Antonioooo~!”
Francis swung his arm around his friend and coworker, a wide smile on his features. He brushed some hair out of his own face, glancing out of the side of his eyes at the other. “It feels as if we have no spoken in ages! What have you been up to? Work keeping you occupied?” Really, it couldn’t have been more than a few days, but Francis had never been one to keep track of time. Why do so when you were going to live forever?
“Really, you must come by the restaurant more often. You know I will not charge you! I cannot charge a friend, after all.”
