ⓘ 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃 ˎˊ˗ .ᐟ.ᐟ

⠀this ⠀𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞 ⠀which ⠀drives ⠀you ⠀... ⠀you ⠀think ⠀if ⠀you ⠀kill ⠀them ⠀allˏ ⠀it ⠀will ⠀go ⠀away. ⠀it ⠀𝐰𝐨𝐧ʹ𝐭.

ᅠ ᅠ oh, was it my singin’ that bothered ya? ᅠ

His hands immediately go towards the pockets of his coat, “Maybe. . .” He grasped a card, slowly retrieving it, “. . .I’m more den ‹ willing › to risk de odds.”

“Well, dat ain’t my problem.” The cajun’s eyes narrowed, arms now held up in mock defense, “Jus’ like it ain’t my problem if you sleep or not.”

ᅠ — ‼️ ᅠ what d’ya got against dolly? she’s a national treasure! ᅠ

“My whereabouts are of no one’s concerns.” Surely, that is a lie. His arms are once again crossing over his chest, “Anyways, why do you care?”

ᅠ ᅠ there anythin’ i could do t’help ya feel better? ᅠ

“Jus’. . .don’ tell, ok” The cajun sighs, “. . .I haven’t been sleeping well lately so. . .I have to keep myself occupied.”

He may be out of line, but unfortunately, he’s right.