@kneesout.
“what is that smell?” it’s something like energy drinks and dirty laundry, and your nose turns up at the way it pricks around your face. this isn’t the ideal set-up, and it’s not the ideal date, but eve makes it tricky and, for all your talents and brilliance, you don’t waste time scouring the shadows when a boy with a computer can do it just as easily.
“is that you?”










