“jesus christ, are you ever not here?”
he just wanted to work on his comic in peace. sweetwater river seemed to be the place he ended up the most; the place with the best way to drown out the outside world without having to use headphones and worry about slamming into someone. not to mention, it was one of the few places where he could actually smoke without his dad going off the handle half the time. he had a joint already rolled and tucked behind his ear, but he definitely wasn’t expecting for fucking aurora to show up again.
“are you like, obsessed with me or something?”
@riverwoodaurora








