` i dont know why youre looking at me! i had nothing to do with this, and frankly, i find it offensive that you would blame me for a crime so tasteless. the only thing im * guilty * of is being in the wrong place at the wrong time, i swear it. `
hey now, partner, ease up. whats with the look? (...) ah, this mess? wasnt us. swear it was already like this when we showed up. though, we reckon whoever did it had themselves a damn good time.
◇ / i hope you don ' t mind ! i couldn ' t resist !
` ` oh dear — well that looked like quite the tumble — where did you even come from ? are you alright sugar ? ` `
@crimecrisp ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ " argh i'm fine. " he grunts, lifting himself up from the floor and dusting himself off. his pink long hair messy and completely making him stand out from the monotone colour surrounding them. " where i came from is none of your business, now scram. " his tone cold and unwelcoming, making no effort to even look at the woman as he turns away and slightly limps with a hand pressing against the side of his rib while walking.