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Snapshot: Vato
Monday, April 6th, 2015 05:20 pm.
My Muse is a duplicitous little shit, I swear. First he tells me he's not interested in getting me writing, and then he does this.
Vato
I look up to see a man kneeling right next to me. He’s staring fixedly at me, either puzzled or threatening.
( 'You alright?' he asks )
I'm confused. *pout*
My Muse is a duplicitous little shit, I swear. First he tells me he's not interested in getting me writing, and then he does this.
Vato
I look up to see a man kneeling right next to me. He’s staring fixedly at me, either puzzled or threatening.
( 'You alright?' he asks )
I'm confused. *pout*
