Masculine
28
October 19
Sootopolis City
Bisexual
N/A
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I picked the stitches, now I can't stop bleeding
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Adrian Malcolm
dog days of summer [c]
POSTED ON Sept 8, 2020 3:10:25 GMT
"Define dangerous," he scoffed at Noah lightly, wondering just what it was Noah thought he did for a living; not to mention the hypocrisy of him being the one to say it. "Because that's relative."Most of his livelihood and pastimes were modeled around unsafe environments. Couldn't undo that. Crossing his legs where he sat, Adrian didn't allow his eyes to cross Noah's. "He had a Zorua... not everything I saw could be believed." But they had spewed their drivel at such lengths that he knew if they had another chance encounter, the other's sense for theatrics would reveal himself. And if not that, then he'd go after every seedy ne'er-do-well in Slateport he could get his hands on until he elicited the information needed to track him down. From there, it was a matter of force meeting force. And Adrian relished open contest. "I can look after myself, Noah." Finally he found the conviction to lock eyes with them, even if he'd hinted at some less than legal affairs. "Come what may, no one can say I didn't invite it upon myself willingly..." Taking a moment to reflect on why, even after Noah seemed to offer a hand in aid, he still felt uncomfortable with the idea, the answer reached him. "But I can't drag someone else down for my own affairs. That would be... unconscionable."Adrian allowed silence to fill the gap. noah faber
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