#northgrit01.

[caustis-arc]

         ‘ was that color a choice? ’ his gaze lifts in time with his brows and stops at balfour’s hair. ‘ or are you just unlucky? ’

@northgrit,  sc.

[rollr-blog]

this guy is ( almost ) as tall as he is. he doesn’t trust this guy. he doesn’t like him. he doesn’t like this guy.

         ‘ can i get you something to drink or are you here for the pretzels? world-renowned, so i’d... ’ he closes his eyes and pulls a fake, toothy smile. ‘ i’d get it, man. ’

@northgrit,  sc.

[retraet-blog]

         ‘ let me make you something, eh? ’ the realization that he has no food to offer hits a little too late, but there’s a sour mood on the line, here. ‘ jam sandwich? ’

@northgrit,  sc.