elisa

she talks like a siren and kisses like an angel.

a smile came over his features, nodding his head slightly. he tried his best to be a good friend to those who were his friends. “so, first duty of friendship, wanna give me a stick n poke?” he questioned, head falling to a tilt. he’s let some others give him one, —

he never really made it too far north from Louisiana, besides residing in Dubai for a handful of decades. it felt like the time to explore parts of the world he hasn’t seen before. “apologies, it looks like a lovely little town. i. . . tend to speak what I think.” he—

@ 𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔𝑨𝒓𝒊𝒙𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 PERFECTION!

“i would offer, but drinking severely messed up with my skill in any type of game. unless it’s a cozy game, because those are easier.” she spoke, letting out a laugh. she smiled towards elisa. “i love your attitude.” she spoke, nodding. “to hell with people —

his eyes brightened as the words came from her. “oh, hell yeah! i love rage rooms.” he smiled, chucking as he glanced towards her. “you seem really excited too.” he pointed out, feeling the excitement radiate off of her. “right now?” his brows furrowed.

jolting in his seat , pulling his headset off his ears —— franticly looking around all points of entry from the window to his door . “…. how did you get in my house ? “

Elisa.. I know why I’m making that face but why are you?

aren’t you .. human? how the hell are you going to kick anyone’s ass? resident evil and the last of us, i’ve played. they were actually good games. you did ramble — but it happens to the best of us. i play a variety of games. lately i’ve been hooked on —

he’s just staring, blinking at her. “have you ever been to california?” subject change.

i can’t remember if dad told me to practice my crossbow aim or my knife throwing . . . i’m just gonna play video games .