[Guess who hands two thumbs and just drank a few beers in the quiet of his newly acquired mission-based townhome? Thiiiis guyyyy. He'd held his tongue for a while, but. But. Yanno. Late nights alone with a little liquor makes you talk.
... As if he even needed that push.]
You stopped him, didn't you? I know you were keeping an eye on me when I was in that magic coma When I was still infected.
[He's vague, because on the very, very off chance he was wrong...
But he's pretty fucking sure he's got the pieces put together.]
Text. | before he smacks u with a shovel obviously
... As if he even needed that push.]
You stopped him, didn't you?
I know you were keeping an eye on me when I was in that magic coma
When I was still infected.
[He's vague, because on the very, very off chance he was wrong...
But he's pretty fucking sure he's got the pieces put together.]