knoxyl:
“Relax… it’s, just, me, man,” He assured, him, coolly, with, an, eye-roll, having, just, come from, the same place, that Gray had. “No need to be shadier, than usual,” He retorted, in reference, to how, he had, immediately, hung up, on, whoever, had been on the, alternate end, of, his phone call, as Axl had, strolled, in Gray’s direction.
“Have you ever seen the infamous Gray Crowley unrelaxed?” he asked, running a hand through his hair, “I’m a little uneasy with all this investigation stuff.” Gray didn’t really like Axl’s disposition at meetings or revolving the society in general, but he let it go most of the time. “It was just my dad. Naturally, he heard about the little stunt at the party and he’s not exactly pleased with me.”











