𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘳﹒
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a little confused with the camera facing him, but posing with his arms crossed. "how did you get up here?"


look, there’s a laundromat a few blocks from here. i can pay to have it washed and dried. ❪ his demeanor and voice gradually settle into something calmer once he notices how understanding her reaction appears to be. after all, +

⠀ “ you can have it. ” he replied promptly, tilting head and finishing the sentence looking downward. “ for all i care. ” and the watch was unwrapped by his wrist, ready to give it away. brown eyes were again upon her. ⠀

negan would catch the sincerity amidst her tone, not many retrieved to genuineness when the un𝖉ead begun guiding a parade for the macabre. morals were for the weak, those who didn’t own a place among the 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 ﹔ emotion ⠀⤸

“ that’s too shameful, don’t remind me! and the best... she was still sweet and helped me. “ she said with sweet voice, she took the glass of wine and took a sip before letting out a laugh.

“ oh, i’m so sorry!!! “ andy felt a little embarrassed while watching her. she looked like a model, only then did she realize all the equipment she was holding.

it was just another day when he ever so rarely got to spend a normal day. no hunters, no hunting, running away was at the bare minimum. just an idle stroll on the street, with his hands hidden in the pockets of his jacket. only then his eyes caught the man bumping into a girl +

he didn’t meant to be anywhere near this place and not only because that was a whole different thing from Winden’s forest and other places Ulrich was usually hanging out, but change of scenery was a great thing. Nielsen didn’t expected to being called out on own observing. ↴







