#overkilljones

[freethemadking]

[SMS: Mad] I’m coming over. [SMS: Mad] If you’re not home, that’s fine. [SMS: Mad] I can wait. [SMS: Mad] It’s important.

[themidaseffect]

[SMS: Boi] I know.

[nottheleaderofagang-blog]

[SMS: Bitchass Motherfucker] Whatup fucker

[SMS: Bitchass Motherfucker] It’s Miles

[SMS: Bitchass Motherfucker] Wanna meet up and fight

[themidaseffect]

[SMS: Boi!] Hey Boi.. [SMS: Boi!] Catch me up on something. [SMS: Boi!] What’s this new chick’s deal?

[calebquicommunicat]

[SMS: Ursus] Put a rain check on that business this evening.

[SMS: Ursus] I just got some new information.

[themidaseffect]

Where’s my Boi?! I got stuff with his name on!

[officerdoodlescwierz-blog]

So... [Shows Michael the sketch of him in the dress] Is there a story behind you wearing this dress a few days ago?

[pistolsandprada]

All the World’s a Stage | M&R&M

Mica hadn’t been expecting her movie night to be interrupted with a knock on the door, and she definitely hadn’t been expecting it to be Ray on the other side; Ray who’d been avoiding her like the plague since it turned out she’d... Held back the truth a little while becoming friends with him. That had been an awfully awkward moment, staring at his face where he stood in the hallway with his arms crossed and several things tossed over his shoulders. He looked grim, he looked serious. She’d never seen him right before a job, after all.

Well, during a job. She’s staring at the duffel bag he tossed at her feet right now and trying to listen to instructions without panicking about the fact they are going to be very high up and it’s very windy that high up so ‘be fucking careful or you’re going to fall more stories than recommended’- who knew?