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“Jack.”
Beat.
“You might need to come over here and lend a.. hand.”

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@comitatum
“Jack.”
Beat.
“You might need to come over here and lend a.. hand.”
comitatum replied to your post: “That’s the spirit. I won’t tell if you don’t.”
♟– ❝I keep my secrets under lock & key. The spirits one consumes says a lot about their character. What are you drinking?❞
@comitatum - ❤ ‘d
“Jack! Listen. Listen.” Clears his throat and says the word “Howdy” in the deepest voice he can muster.
abalone and bloodstone! o:
Send me a crystal | Accepting
Abalone - What kind of situations compromise my muse emotionally?
Any sort of making Angela witness someone else getting hurt when there is nothing she can do to stop it is a good one. Especially children or someone who has no ability to defend themselves.
Bloodstone - How my muse sees themself as part of the world at large?
A helper. She knows that she’s doing what she set out to do (helping people), and that’s how she sees herself. She’s very giving, and that’s exactly the kind of legacy that she wants to leave behind. She’s very proud of what she’s accomplished so far, but there is still work to do.
comitatum replied to your post: bad concept: jesse being held for ransom and the...
jack: busts through a wall to get to them
jack cares at least---
@comitatum || Starter Call
The other’s face seemed familiar. Like he had an encounter with them before. But he must have been drunk off his rockers to not remember just who they were. Or, provided he had a better memory than he figured-- which he doesn’t-- he just remembered the random face of somebody. Regardless, David narrowed his eyes at the man, scrutinizing him. But he never was good-- that is, too good at figuring things out. Sure, he was good enough to be a detective, but not a very good one at that. He could never compare to Somerset.
❝Do I know you?❞ Mills finally responds to the other.
Send me a ‘🎨’ for an aesthetic or mood collage for our muses.
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when the whole damn squad on point™
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