Satisfied that he at least receives the message and her solemnity, her hand leads him to the passenger side of the tatty old thing she drives. Paloma steps in close, gazing up. “Let’s find you something to do.”
Tell Jekyll about it, he's written prescriptions for his stupid, fucked up brother but he just won't take them! But he's absolutely stolen prescription paper to forge one for drugs.
"Yes, let's." He grins, wrapping an arm around her waist to pull her against him. "What ever could we think of?" Predictable.
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Satisfied that he at least receives the message and her solemnity, her hand leads him to the passenger side of the tatty old thing she drives. Paloma steps in close, gazing up. “Let’s find you something to do.”
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"Yes, let's." He grins, wrapping an arm around her waist to pull her against him. "What ever could we think of?" Predictable.