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yeah same here, what kind of rp did you have in mind? message me

animation?

Haven't Role played in forever because of exams :P . Anybody wanna roleplay???

He dug and dug and finally found it. His 75 dollar bottle of wine he had been saving. He walked it over to the table.

He ran and got changed then ran back and set the table really fast. He dug for some wine in his boxes.

He read her text and grinned. He began making whatever he could find, he'd be cooking since he could remember. He was excited.

I agree so 8'oclock my place sounds delightful huh? He grinned to has he typed then walked to his kitchen to see what he could make.

He found his phone in his bed and texted her. How bout dinner tonight? I can ask my fake girlfriend to dinner right? ;)

Dogs even mad dogs fight, the losing dog if he can runs away. But no Wolf runs. For a Wolf wins every fight but one, and in that one he dies

He woke up a little while later and saw her text. He smiled and walked over to the kitchen. He got a glass of water and chugged it.

He slept for a long while and dreamed of Freya again.

I don't throw up, he texted with a tongue face. He laid in his bed and fell back asleep. He had a bunch of jack to sleep off.

He drove home pulling down his face mask. He texted Freya when he got home to tell her he had cleaned up after himself and was home now. He also thanked her for letting his "Drunken Ass stay." He smiled and walked up the stairs to his pent house apartment.

He finished his tacos and grabbed his keys before he walked out to his motorcycle. He threw his leg over the cycle and cranked the engine.

He heard his phone buzz and walked back over. He chuckled at the text and responded. Aw poor baby forced to let loose and have fun for once. Pity. He snickered and bit into a taco.

You've never been drunk? He almost spit out all his cereal. He set down his phone and went to the fridge for the left over tacos

He heard his phone and dug around in his pocket for it. He smiled as he read the message. He replied as he poured the milk. Nah I thought I might sleep all day and those doughnuts were hella good.

He slept for another hour and then awoke feeling groggy. He groaned and rubbed his hair. He saw the note and reached for it. Reading it he walked to the kitchen to find this cereal.

He kept on sleeping he wasn't even bothered by the unfamiliarity of the house like he usually would be. He turned over and hugged her pillow to his chest. He smiled at the smell as he continued to dream of Freya. This was odd however. Usually Juliet ruled over his dreams.

Colt didn't stir he just kept on sleeping dead to the world. This was his version of a hangover. He just slept like a rock.