Wondering the streets of a new city as time is only to tell how his masterful plan had panned out back in Lakewood. The sting of losing Piper had wreaked it’s havoc upon his brain once more and digging her up, cutting her body open as if it was nothing more than breaking apart a child’s doll, was almost heart wrenching but it was still under questioning if he even had a heart at all or perhaps there was nothing more than a black mass wear a beat should be. Hands reach, pulling the door open as forest green hues fall upon the girl behind the table. He can practically taste the hidden secrets that lie behind the walls of such a small space and soon, curiosity has swept across gentle, yet worn features. Tongue escapes, wetting lips as he takes her in fully now. “How much for a reading?” He questions smoothly, tone soft yet loud enough to hear and he finds himself not caring if it’s the future or the past she speaks of.
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