10-28-2018, 12:36 AM
[glow=black,1,400]DID I HIT THE SPOT, PISS YOU OFF, MAKE YOU A FOOL IN FRONT OF EVERYONE — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
"I've got her." Arrow responded monotonously, glancing past Axle as he spoke. Those little shits. Thought they were so tough, picking on whoever, it made her blood boil. Delilah never hurt a soul, and that probably only encouraged them.
She looked back once before pushing on behind Axle and out of the safety, or illusion of safety, of the camp. She knew she shouldn't have gone out and followed orders that weren't Morgans, or Vigenere's, but Axle was right. There just wasn't time to wait.
She looked back once before pushing on behind Axle and out of the safety, or illusion of safety, of the camp. She knew she shouldn't have gone out and followed orders that weren't Morgans, or Vigenere's, but Axle was right. There just wasn't time to wait.