“..Hell of a lot of stores empty. Even as far as 24 hours. If it’s you there what’s the purpose accepting the job..? Easy pass.”

Whistling. Picking up a rock then watching it burn by his hand.

Sighs very loud.

“Bedroom party.” I hate imagining THINGS.!”

“I so want company. Makes me drain & bored all to my self. Respawn someone for all I care.”

“…..”

“I am sick of seeing faces I made disappear for years come back from the grave. It doesn’t make the world move forward. I can never rest.”

“Compliments. Not often I get from others.”

🔆 As well as not having photos & videos for message rooms.

“Tch… It’s only when I’m close in a bedroom with a women when all my traits turn into a guy who stepped outside to 0 degree weather 5 minutes ago.”

Beams the head of people with a mini laser. Including said reader.

Leaning on the wall eyes closed.

Laser finger beam in hand.
Troll face.

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Awaken but tired.

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Now home. Laying on the couch picturing company.

Sits on the bench at a park with his head slightly down.

“So anyone can say they want this & that to happen only for group of dick polishers to fulfill it.? Where I came wellll it’s something called a verb. That means getting your ass up & do it yourself. I hate this spoon feed generation called today.

Couldn’t be me.”

Art= xccidea

“Sorry. Not. I’m not the kind to pay attention nor care about stuff like that. This was ..an exception. Plus I don’t know any original clothing you wear.”

Scratching the back of his head.

“With what’s happened in my past I just really don’t care anymore in today’s world. Plus you don’t seem sketchy or snake like.”

“Not sure how some doctor did so but whatever. I already enjoy you more than the real thing anyway.

Already a win.”

Hands in pocket with a cocky smirk.

Her whispering really got him on inside. He raised an eyebrow with the clone. He’s no stranger to it himself.

“Ah come on. Are you another one of those toy projects from NESTS.!?”

“I’ve heard all types of weird freaky make believe which turned to be true stories. Hit it me with it already.”

“Shiranui.?!

Oh boy.

You got a relation to that poser.?”

Arms crossed curious.

“Favor. Wear it should we meet again {& we will } inside.”

Teeth brushed, clothes on, but then decides to lazily go back to bed.

Yawns

“I don’t feel like getting up.”

Lays back down.

“Colored haired with abs. Lean like me. The vision of what women I picture in my head.”

Whistling outside. Drawling stuff with his ♨️’s.

Yawning. awaken while laying.