[Is he doing okay. What a fucking question. John leans forward, nothing showing on his expression as he casually peers back at Kevin. Nothing except a subtle twitch of his brow, an angle of his lips.
Let's see. His got an ex-best friend intent on using him on some path to fucking salvation, he's neutered his mentor's right-hand gal who would also kill him given the chance... And he's back at this fucking place and frankly he's mindfucked by the fact he's starting to like it, in some fucked up way. At least like it better.
no it's perfect and so are you.
Let's see. His got an ex-best friend intent on using him on some path to fucking salvation, he's neutered his mentor's right-hand gal who would also kill him given the chance... And he's back at this fucking place and frankly he's mindfucked by the fact he's starting to like it, in some fucked up way. At least like it better.
And there's Kitty.]
Can't complain. You?