Nov 20, 2018
4 ⊱ my muse has to share a taxi with yours.
He was exhausted, the car he had ordered never showing from the rental place, making his mood lower completely as he ordered a dreaded taxi. All he wanted to do was go to the hotel room he had acquired and sleep but as he entered the taxi and saw that it was already occupied, he could only let out a soft groan, a silent ‘com’on’ and close his eyes briefly before smiling softly at the familiar face in the car. / @shallowsedge sent a number for our muses to do the following (accepeting)
