"you always need an audience."
pick a fight with this man, he's a bitch!! // accepting <3
He scoffed loudly and looked away in mock offense, " You wound me, Gabriel! " Rolling his eyes and furrowing his brow, he settled into a glare as he looked back at the other man with crossed arms.
" Regardless, you say this like you're any better. Because, let's be fucking honest, you're kinda desperate for an audience of your own so don't act like you're better than me for that, " he sneered. Feeling satisfied with this comment, he fully turned back to his computer to get back to what he was currently working.
Unfortunately, Gabe had thrown off his train of thought and thus his overall momentum. God-fucking-dammit. There goes working on that draft!
" Don't you have some pictures to go draw or some shit? "