˚⟡˖ ࣪ 𝔑𝖨𝖭𝖤𝖲 (𝙍⃨𝙆⃨𝟵⃨𝟬⃨𝟬⃨).ᐟ ˎˊ˗
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“ that would imply that you liked my predecessor to begin with , detective . which we both know you did not . ”

"You're a hell of a lot more punchable, 's all I'll say." At least Connor doesn't have those creepy ass eyes...

"You — " Clicking his tongue, jaw taut. "Motherfucker, I liked you better when you were acting like a lost little puppy." He's referring to his *previous model, of course.

“ takes one to know one , i suppose .ᐣ ” its expression doesn't shift . the question almost sounding more like a statement .

Just fucking. Staring at it. Incredulous. "Oh, no, you've got fucking problems. Trust me."


A chill runs up his spine, glancing over his shoulder and nearly jumping out of his skin. "*God, fuck — what is your fucking problem?!"


Distracting the tincan by saying "Look! A pigeon!" and pointing anywhere at all

// unfortunately my gavin has the filthiest mouth of all time






