Aug 30, 2014
No stars for ye aye I almost shagged yer once it won't happen again. /Trinity/ BECAUSE I SAW THEM AND LAUGHED!
"Thank god, we're not goin' there again. We're not from Arkansas, man."
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No stars for ye aye I almost shagged yer once it won't happen again. /Trinity/ BECAUSE I SAW THEM AND LAUGHED!
"Thank god, we're not goin' there again. We're not from Arkansas, man."
A gasp escaped her lips as she stepped father into the door way. Trinity didn't speak nor could she look away as she moved closer to him. Her hand outreached she touched his chest, pulling away at first before reaching back. She remained silent as she ran her finger over the scan tracing it from beginning to end before finally looking up at him.
A slight smile. “Knife.” He comments. “Bar fight down in the Groat Market, some guy pulled a knife, and…” He rubs the scar slightly.
There are quite a few peppered across Scott’s torso, similar, but each unique.
+4 / greeter
Juice's dark eyes lifted wearily from the office computer. Defragging was so utterly basic, and yet, still somehow right outside of Gemma's grasp. While he was doing the basic maintenance, there was no reason not to thoroughly check out the security. The door opened, though he doubted it was a customer. The garage had been dead all day and he didn't expect it to pick up a half hour before close. "Back here," he called over his shoulder, still typing away.