//ooc: absolutely love your blog so far! You're doing a good job playing as Sebastian! This is also platonic! If that's okay.
An expendable crawls through the vents. She was a regular and somehow always showed up beaten and bruised. She'd be lucky to go through a run with zero injuries.
Today she seemed to be lucky. She crawled in and shot to her feet waving.
"Hey!! How's my favorite! Shop keeper is doing this fine evening!"
She asked happily. Though she did have a favor to ask him.
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( @expendable-exp420 )
"Fine. What do you need?"
Sebastian asks sharply, lit cigarette held between his teeth.
"Whatever it is, it's probably on my tail. If not- too bad."
// AHH!! TYSM!! He lives in my head rent free so I try my best to portray him well :3c - 🐾












