Forever J
i just have a serious addiction to sad music
Graham nodded, "in that beautiful brain of yours."-Adrian whined and hugged the dogs while Reaver patted Adrian's head.
"'S from Val. And, really!? I've been askin' the gods t' stop with that stuff f'r me too, like tripping over my own feet. I think they think it makes us special." Reaver huffed and smiled a bit.
"In the head?" Adrian wiped his eyes again.