pets
(Lmaoo ye. And oh man I just love when our WIFI cuts out. I haven’t had WiFi all morning, I’m adtually staying at a relatives house now because our air conditioning also cut out RIP)
“Which one?” Vaughn asked, leaning his weight against his hands. He could hear the whispers snicker at the position he was in. Good, you’re close. Get the gun from under the counter and put a bullet in his brain, the whispers soothed, sharp in his head. No, he wasn’t going to shoot Kaz. What do you think you’re doing, then? He wasn’t too sure about that. Was he being affectionate? No. He was simply.. gathering information on Kaz. Yeah, that sounded right. He was gathering sensitive information about Kaz from the background of his tattoos.