/ will send owed starters shortly and i wanna apologize beforehand bc it's been years since i've written joe so i'm a little rusty
vibrating dragged his attention —— goldberg almost resents the device for breaking the spell of his private theatre. but then... 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘮. 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭. he almost froze, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸. *
𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦. 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦... 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶. and that only serves as fuel for an eccentric mind such as his own. *
paper's print long forgotten, attention solely upon warm skin beyond glass —— a sight to sore eyes, just... 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢 *
𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺. 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪 '𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘸. eyes linger, now behind *
it's been... a quiet night, for a change. newspaper covering what blackened cap couldn't —— gaze darting between words & * 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 window. a silent guardian, if one will.
joseph... unholy soul; wolf on lamb's skin, for the devil hath power t'assume a pleasing shape. noble — deceptive.










