“creo que responde bastante bien a tu pregunta.” garrett contesta, pellizcándose el puente de la nariz ante de darse la vuelta hacia el ajeno con brazos cruzados. “no quiero que enfermes ... así que descansa.”
a arropar a @mercedariis que va ... muy a su pesar (no tanto), le tiene el suficiente aprecio.
eyes don’t take long to veer towards the dog, its presence imposing enough for garret to consider a change of plans: bag is reached and reluctantly tossed back, all within a few seconds.
“ something tells me you will find it anyway. ” the thief lets out a sharp >
“ ... depends. ” garrett’s slim figure shrugs, leaning his shoulder against the wall seconds after. “ where are you headed with so much coin, hm ?”
ᅠ𝙼𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁ᅠ—ᅠ𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙴𝙵. retweeted
temp.xn--6ii pinnedㅤ:ㅤㅤtomás benavent de morella 、 a tragic artist that traversed the fog in the ˣ̲ᵛ̲ᶦ̲ th century . dbd focused 、 o͟p͟e͟n͟ to other verses . 21↑ — spa / eng .




































