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@hellslyrics  /
            
            dreads swinging, symere’s body swayed just slightly, the only stability seemingly keeping him in place was that of llŷr’s large, calloused hands. a sneer curled his lips, dark eyes averting to the side.   “… yeen gotta worry ‘bout me gettin’ robbed, that’s fo’sho.”   words slurred, the young man allowed himself to be supported, stumbling alongside the mysterious cowboy.   “huh? …. where do i live?  nah.. just… just drop me off near the local grocery store or somethin’… don’t need you knowin’ where i stay. i’ll find my way back.” he grumbled, willingly climbing into the passenger side of the truck. he leaned back into the seat, near the door, and crossed his arms over his chest. guarded. the officer seemed to be willing to assist him home, and meant no harm. yet still, he remained aware even in his inebriated state.   the engine roared to life after llŷr entered the truck, symere’s gaze drifting to the window.      a few moments of silence passed, before his voice spoke up once again.      “… who called me in? i’on think i was doin’ anything wrong.”

⠀⠀⠀    ⠀ the cowboy laughed, chest rumbling, a crinkle at the corners of his eyes. llŷr steadied him, large hands gripping his shoulders as he peered into his face.         “right.” he clicked his tongue with a soft hiss. “nobody’s askin’, but you’re drawin’ the wrong kind of attention in my town, and i can’t have a newcomer gettin’ robbed at this hour. where d’you live?”       he grabbed the man’s arm and slung it over his shoulder, shifting his weight to support him as they sauntered toward his ford pickup.
            
            ⠀⠀⠀    ⠀ “ya gonna tell me, or not?”

@hellslyrics /
            
            tch… don’t e’en worry ‘bout it. ain’t nobody ask you to show up ‘n fetch me anyways. 
            
            

&.    don’t panic, it’s just me    ( hyrded ) dropping more stuff for you. 

/      @hyrded    my discord tag is yikesitme !   thank you for the drops, i had an itch to get on and reply to one the other day. i’m sorry for my continuous absences. 
            i also believe this will be very fun to explore with our characters, im glad you’re intrigued by symere! he’s based off of a song on my liked songs playlist. (:  i did try to add your discord, but it may not of went through, it told me that your user wasn’t accepting requests at this time.

/      @hyrded    pshhh—  you’re making me cheese so hard rn haha <33  i’m glad to hear back from you!    i’m glad to hear you’ve been doing well!    i’ve been trying to get back into the swing of things, slowly but surely getting there for sure! (:        im still excited for potential plotting hehe, i’m still developing symere into who i want him to be at the moment, but i’m so ready to plot with you. 

/     @hyrded      no, no, you’re fine!       i disappeared too. (:     i hope you’re well!

   ㇁    well..  if  you  do......  i  will  eat  it

@vltrumitpwr  AHH, thank u <33  AND IM HONESTLY THINKING ABOUT IT,,, there’s just SO many options and good characters to choose from eugh

㇁   OMG  THANK  YOU  so  is  yours..   very  unbiased  vote  here  for  u  to  make  an  anon

/ yes- I do </3

@blqndiee / you feel the struggle mannn 

/ valid 

/ intro mayhaps <33

@prettysmilings  /
            
            a surprised expression upon his features, he would simply stare at her for a moment.  he was out of it. he barely had even processed her asking if he was alright. he blinked, then just shook his head, dreads shuffling upon his head.  “m’fine.”   he responded gruffly.  his eyes were hooded,  as if he were under the influence. but this wasn’t the doing of alcohol, despite being in a bar, no. something else.  maybe he seemed so startled because his consciousness just regained after a brief blackout. the music at the bar was pretty jarring to come back to. 

&. intro pls

/:    first meet.  ( im so serious this time )