
duty & faith will always meet at the end of the same dagger.
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@MIRR0REDHEART
๐๐ง ๐ช๐ต'๐ด ๐ต๐ณ๐ถ๐ฆ, ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ'๐ด ๐ง๐ข๐ช๐ณ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ข๐ณ.

duty & faith will always meet at the end of the same dagger.

He hums. โWhat do you even sell there?โ He thought he was familiar with all the shops in town. Then he lets out a chuckle. โI doubt a regular housewife would use the same ingredients as I did- I went hunting with the dogs today.โ Which would explain why +



Heโs rubbing his thumb up and down her hand. Finger pad rough and callused as ever. โDid you make many sales today?โ He was only vaguely aware of what a retail job actually entailed. He never had one, it was army and then nothing. Another soft kiss, just being +

He had been smoking before she sat down, the butt half forgotten about. The scent lingers though, it always does. As long as she doesnโt wreck the truck, which he worries about for multiple reasons, heโs fine with her going to town so much. Lack of human interaction +

โI couldโve told you Merโฆ itโs just that weโre not used to it. Thatโs all.โ Not that heโd gotten a job, mostly he just sits around the house. He leans his head on top of hers though. Taking in and letting out a long deep breath.


