𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒔 𝑽𝒂𝒍𝒆

"Travis. Long time no see."

Long stretch and yawn. Good morning.

Honestly the best and safest way to enjoy fandom is to simply have a small circle of friends and or mutuals you interact with and keep away from bigger spaces

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀And you didn't retaliate by bashing his skull in? My, my. I'm extremely 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥, querido. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Eyes lit up in a semblance of recognition, perhaps the only emotion he could get out of her. "What is 𝘶𝘱?" ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐬𝐨 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒚 , 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖙𝖍 .ᐟ

"I could burn through your skull right now. Murder you the same way I murdered your father. Or maybe, because you're an extra special brand of stupid, I'd give you a long, slow death instead. Make you hurt before I put you out of your misery."

"You should know the only reason you're still breathing is because she insisted. But she's not here right now, so I suggest not pushing your luck."

"Getting something ready for my birthday. She insisted we celebrate."

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 a̶f̶r̶a̶i̶d̶ 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠.⠀⠀⠀⠀

"Busy."

"Uncle Travis." Alex smiles, clapping his uncle on the shoulder. "How you doin'?"