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Mom needs me to run her laptop to her work, Iâll be back in a bit!
      âScuseâ me â sir, are you Mr. Westen?â
Itâs a nervous question from a nervous young man. Miami was a terribly unfamiliar place to be, and this shaddy looking, almost-hidden apartment wasnât helping his nerves.
Well that was... different. He swore to god, if this were some long-lost child of Samâs, he was going to make Sam buy him so many yogurts fo having to deal with this. He had enough of his own problems.
       âI assume you already know that if you found my loft.â
Make my muse blush in 10 words or less.Â
// Oh my god, my dog walked across my keyboard and tumblr had a freakout and blocked like 10 people. If youâre one of them, I apologise, I tried to fix it.
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send me one of the following on anon (or not!) for my museâs reaction:
[text] I spy with my little eye someone who looks very good in that underwear⊠[text] I know what you did last summer. [text] Roses are red, violets are blue, you donât know me, but I do know you. [text] You think youâre safe now youâre tucked away under your blankets, but I can see you. [text] Iâve got your keys. [text] Donât move, you look beautiful in these pictures Iâm taking. [text] Iâm sorry if I left your kitchen in a state, I had to rush out when I saw you were home early⊠Donât worry, Iâll be back tomorrow to clean it up. [text] Iâm sorry if I disturbed your sleep last night, I just really wanted to see you up close. [text] How are you feeling? I might have put something in your toothpaste⊠[text] Unless you want the whole internet to see you naked, you better do as I tell you. [text] Donât worry, your child/pet is safe with me⊠[text] How are you doing today, dear? Isnât it a wonderful day to die? [text] Humans are such easy prey, donât you think? [text] R.I.P. [text] You thought you had it badly as a child? Just wait until I get my hands on you. [text] Are you ready to play? [text] Thereâs something under your bed⊠Or should I say, someone? [text] Iâm your number one fan.
âJust because weâve never met, doesnât mean that I canât pass judgement. Iâm also a good observer, for what itâs worth.â  âBut back to the gun. I hope those bullets arenât meant for me.â
âFunny that you see a man with a gun and immediately worry that its bullets might be for you. Should they be?â
     This was an interesting game they were playing,      this sort of verbal cat and mouse... Question was      who was the can and who the mouse?
âIâm looking to keep innocent people safe,â she said severely, eyes still on him. âAre you?â
âIâm not sure youâd believe me even if I said yes.â Even if i was true. People didnât tend to trust random strangers with guns.
Off to work! Be back later.
 With a gesture to the barman, Lady preened under the knowledge that sheâd have some company. Either ignoring or simply not noticing his suspicious gaze, she turned in her stool and smiled.
 âSo, whatâs got that grumpy face going?â
Well, he couldnât exactly tell her that he was grumpy because not an hour ago heâd been grazed by a bullet and had it stitched up by a very patronizing mother. So instead, he turned his smile sheepish.
âOh, you know. It doesnât matter how old I am, my mom has a way of making me feel like Iâm fie years old.â
 Lady leaned over, nudging the arm of the person beside her with her elbow. âYou look like youâre having one of those days, buy you a drink?â
Suspicion probably wasnât the best way to meet such an offer, but could anyone blame him? Most people that spoke to Michael were either trying to hire him for dangerous work, trying to gather information on him, blackmail him, or kill him. He lifted an eyebrow, watching her carefully before offering a false smile, âSure; Iâll have a beer.â
Reblog if LGBT+ members have a safe place on your blog
*presses reblog button violently*
OF FUCKING COURSEÂ
Reblog if your muse can speak more than one language.
Your muse walks in on my muse undressing and catches the various scars along their body. What is your muses reaction? What do they do?
âI know you know John was involved in some strange stuff. Well, some of that strange stuff, is out to get you, anâ they happened to try anâ sideline me.â Bobby relaxed against the wall, leaning hard so he could breathe. âA couple of âem tried to get through me. to get to you.â
  [ âłđŠ ]    Involved in some strange stuff was putting it lightly. Michael didnât know th exact details of the manâs work, but he knew that there were times he sounded insane. A brow lifted as he considered the man in front of him. âWhy would they be after me?â THat was great, just what he needed. More people after him.
âAm I really supposed to believe that?
Lies do not become you -
        At least not such poorly constructed ones.
âAnd how do you know what becomes me? Last I checked, weâve never met before.â
âHard, not impossible.â And Emily had blinked. âBut I bet I could find it, if I looked. And you donât want me uncovering a gun in the middle of a public place, do you?â
The false smile fell away from his expression and he watched her carefully. âAnd what exactly are you looking for?â
âWhen have we ever done things the traditional way? I promise Iâll act surprised.â
âNo. Itâs actually going to be a surprise this year. I thought you wanted me to try and be romantic.â