“See,” said Joey quietly, relaxing with his back against the seats around the fire and a leg stretched out, smiling and watching the unconscious guy’s face as he began to breathe less desperately. More like someone who had just run a race, less like someone who was being choked to death. “Told you you’d be okay if you could just stay alive a little bit longer. You’re lucky it was me. Probably the others would have just killed you.”
New Dawn Fades, @ziracona
feat. two different blanket colors









