Dec 25, 2017
an unstoppable force has him lunging for the skies, a speedy phone call mere seconds after the conclusion of a certain text message conversation sending a private jet to the roof of his san diego hotel in record time. a nod serves as greeting towards the pilot as he begins his ascent on to the aircraft, only to be halted by the touch of tenative fingertips on his shoulder. “villa,” he breathes, both surprised & relieved to find the face of an old friend — anything’s better than a dud with a camera. “need a lift somewhere?”
@villcminc gets a starter.