#p:bree

[andy--kim-blog]

Old wheels creaked and strained as Andy pushed a metal cart, laden with books, back behind the counter. From behind there, he smiled at the newcomer."Can I help you?" he asked, "Anything you're looking for? Anything you want to learn about?" The sleeves of his checkered shirt were rolled back slightly, revealing a hodgepodge of ugly scars and the hint of a number hidden by the fabric. Whenever he reached for something, the sleeve would roll up and expose more of the number seared onto his flesh.

[jfcgeorgeshelley-blog]

Drinking Buddies || George & Bree

George has a bottle of tequila in one hand and his phone in the other when he knocks at Bree's. He won't let title be challenged, because no matter how much of a softie he could be, he definitely knew how to hold his liquor and was always ready to show it off. Bree was new to the tour as well, and he wanted to make her feel as welcome as possible. She seemed to be fitting in effortlessly, but he has no idea what's going on in her head and he waits excitedly outside her door - bring on the drinks.