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Male | 21 | Green Eyed
>> Damien looked at the girl. Whoever she was, she carried a strong opinion. He took one more look at the hazed air before his put the gun to his side, looking back to the girl. "How are we supposed to block the door, then?" he asked, challenging the girl. He wanted to see if she was all talk, or if she could really be of help in this situation. "We can't breathe that stuff in or we might go mad as well." He kept his tone stern but slightly sweet, cautious.



They wait for she who would breed lilacs out of the dead land.
They wait for he who would drop it like it's hot whilst the pimp's in the crib.



