Oct 9, 2018
Kismet||Coulson
@agentagent-coulson
Natalia felt a familiar tickle of emotions on the street. Well that wasn’t true. The brand and flavor of emotions was familiar, like she knew the source, but the ones she was getting felt wrong. These felt empty, ashamed, and alone. All feelings she was more than familiar with. They felt out of place form the source though. She turned seeing that source there on the street. “Mr Coulson.” She greeted with a smile. “How is Daisy doing?” She asked