» ‘ I wanted you to show me . ’
city walls by 21 pilots
[ vox lets himself sit in the room he had in the tower, hand in well, head, he gripped at the pen in his hand. tapping it against the table he let a low breath fall. his plan for a heaven take over had fallen and the vees /FINALLY/ let him had a body again, even if they were heavily against it. his body tensed as he heard a noise. when seeing valentino walk in, he exhaled. ] val.. [ his voice was soft and gentle, but he could tell the other seemed, well, pissed. preparing himself, he shifts in his seat. ] can I, help you?
; song starter that's lengthy + angst for you :heart hands: