Oct 28, 2019
Whisper - @halfkryptonianmuscleman
@halfkryptonianmuscleman
“You can’t get rid of me that easily.”
Jason rolled back on the balls of his feet a little, steadying his stance. His body was sore, he was sweaty and panting, his mind blessedly empty, and he’d be damned if this kid outlasted him on the training mats.
Sparring with Connor - after he’d recovered enough from him being fucking shot - had been fun. Challenging, but fun.