Jun 29, 2017
Continued from here
@iamnotthatexpendable.
Rick’s eyes softened slightly as he looked over his granddaughter with mild coner, a look reserved for few. He wondered for a moment if he should leave her alone, but Rick was too nosy for that. He offered her an apologetic smile, tipping his metal flask towards her, as a fake offering. He took a long sip from the container before screwing the lid back on firmly.
“Don’t tell me you’re crying over some acne ridden boy,” he said raising an eyebrow. “Or something stupid like that.”
“Or are your girly teenage hormones all outta whack again like last week?”