Feb 16, 2019
@thexkids-are-alright // cont’d from [x]
"-- Somewhere out’uv town ‘ud be nice, maybe... I dunno.” Gideon shrugged. “Is indecision unchivalrous?” He scratched at his hair in thought. “We could take jus’ take a walk down Mulberry Street, see what catch’s our eye... Little Italy’s always nice. Especially when y’ ‘aven’t been in som’ time-- and I haven’t been,” he smiled. The sort of smile that brought to mind an old dog-- all bark, just enough bite left in ‘im-- cashing in life’s hard-earned points for a nap on the front porch.