i will not be afraid / introduction

♛ SMOKED A PACK OR TWO, IT NEVER WAS A PROBLEM —

Dante happened to overhear the conversation as he passed, and his lips were curled in disgust, though the look was mostly directed at Orinas. "Who are you?" His words were now spoke towards North, as his gaze had went over to her now. A puff came from his mouth as he spoke from the cigarette between his fangs, though he didn't seem to really notice it. He was used to it, after all.
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#psychosocial.