Prince of Darkness, DJ Sorrow.
he him
26
NOVEMBER THIRD
spikemuth, galar
questioning
MUSICIAN
civilian
I Live I Die I Live Againnn Im Coming With My Army Of Skeletonsssss
TAG WITH @dylan
dylan sayer
One-Punch Man(Amigo)
POSTED ON Aug 3, 2023 7:47:28 GMT
Broad daylight. It was... tolerable, sure. The sweltering heat kept him away from his beloved denim, settling on a black button-down, open, with no undershirt and matching shorts. Even with this precaution he had a shine due to a thin layer of sweat all over. In either case, he meant business. The only kind of business he could possibly mean.
The sight of a Garchomp nearby led Dylan to reach for his belt. His Drifblim slowly rose from behind him, circling the three of them. This wasn't just a precaution, but also a shadow cast on him.
Her question, her enthusiasm, didn't change his vacant face. His stare, like he was poking through her. "...Sue, right? I'm here on... business. I figured I'd stop by.
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