Fingers sliding across the screen, Mason typed out a reply before tossing his phone back onto his bed. The man shoved his hands into his pockets before heading downstairs, heading out towards the barn. He grabbed some unused crates and other things he had no use for, tossing them from the barn and into the empty field -- he didn’t want her burning the barn down.
Mason rubbed at his eyes, making his way to the front of the house, a small smirk gracing his lips as he spotted her walking towards the farm. “Hey,” He murmured, arching an eyebrow at her slightly. “Wanna talk about it, or would you prefer to just skip to destroying shit?
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