𝟎𝟏𝟓: 𝐒𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐁𝐞𝐞 𝐏𝐨𝐤𝐞́𝐦𝐨𝐧.

“ A tiny issue. Trees are too soft to be hitting unless you really have nothing better to do, though. ” Slowly, Nine's altitude lowers, keeping his feet a couple meters from meeting the ground.

“ I was just going to perch on that, dude. ” ( Fuck, that was a good tree . . . ) “ Ah well. ”

Kinks/limits.

Ships.