𝐒.𝐏.𝐋.𝐄.𝐍.𝐃.𝐎.𝐑
𝘈𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘺
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𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘐𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝐑. 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄
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𝐒𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝐏𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝐋𝘦𝘨𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬, 𝐄𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝐍𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝐃𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 & 𝐎𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝐑𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩
❝ 𝐒𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐑 𝘪𝘯 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘦, 𝐒𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐑 𝘪𝘯 𝘛𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩 — 𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝐒𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐑 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘚𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘺 .ᐟ ❞
Where did you get this?
Where did you get this?
You don't mind if I join you?
( Not waiting for an answer: ) No? Good. Don't worry, I'm reading the new Christie. I'll be *silent as the grave*.
Yes, you, down there.
You *do* realise the beach resort is on the *other* side of this dune, don't you? You've holidayed in the wrong spot.
You don't mind if I join you?
( Not waiting for an answer: ) No? Good. Don't worry, I'm reading the new Christie. I'll be *silent as the grave*.
» The stuff of legends.
» Friendly neighbourhood kingpin.
» Hates drugs. Likes weapons.
» Loves telling stories.
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roleplay character.
» cw: things may get violent || 21+
» loosely based on Vikram Vedha (2022)
» penned by #June
» The stuff of legends.
» Friendly neighbourhood kingpin.
» Hates drugs. Likes weapons.
» Loves telling stories.
— — —
roleplay character.
» cw: things may get violent || 21+
» loosely based on Vikram Vedha (2022)
» penned by #June
He offers up his pack in return, one cigarette sticking out, giving the stranger a quick once-over.
( Trying to seem less interested. He pauses to take out a cigarette and light up. ) You keep turning up, 'Iris'. If I bring you with me, I'm solving two mysteries at once. What kind of detective would I be if I passed up on the opportunity?
( Trying to seem less interested. He pauses to take out a cigarette and light up. ) You keep turning up, 'Iris'. If I bring you with me, I'm solving two mysteries at once. What kind of detective would I be if I passed up on the opportunity?
( Trying to seem less interested. He pauses to take out a cigarette and light up. ) You keep turning up, 'Iris'. If I bring you with me, I'm solving two mysteries at once. What kind of detective would I be if I passed up on the opportunity?
Must be the divine hand of the creator.
I'm just drawn that way.
But at his next question, Crutchie stubbornly gathers his courage. He nods, pointing his chin up at an impossible angle, and follows.
“Right behind ya, sir!”
He strides toward the building. After a few steps, he stops, turns around to Crutchie.
"Well? Aren't you coming?"