❝ i’ll see you soon, or…. or never again. ❞
perfect strangers starters // accepting!
"You could hang around, you know."
"I mean, we've got room in the van." She tilts her head at the open doors, where Cross and Beast are hollering exuberantly about a beer that just burst in its hands. Amanda doesn't seem particularly pressed about it. "If you don't have anywhere else you're heading back to right now."










