larue: (205)
𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 ([personal profile] larue) wrote in [community profile] wakingthedead 2014-07-28 08:10 am (UTC)

/)_(\ ESPIE PLS HOW R U ADORABLE

Okay, now he's going to blush because he's never been the type to really seek out compliments and telling him that he's put together and cool is reverting him to the reason why his blade is sometimes referred to ( affectionately ) as the War Puppies.

"Hey, come on." Is that a faint flush up the back of his neck? Yeah. Pretty much. "I sweat it's just the suit. It's gotta be the suit."

Yeah, he's going to have to... shed his coat. At least when they sit down, which is why he's leading her over to one of the empty tables closest to where the food's been laid out ( the usual table that he and the other Hounds used to occupy is taken anyway. )

There, shrugging off that coat and draping it on the back of his chair now. "For real: I was a runaway from San Diego. Hiking up all the way to Vancouver was no piece of cake." Three months. That was the rough estimate of how long it had taken him to get to the Roots. "You could say I've just had more time to get myself together."

A lot more time, let's be truthful here.

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