04-17-2020, 11:53 PM
"I'll trade you lives." It was a joke. He knew Asha was miserable growing up. It didn't take a sentient empath to figure that out. Tony was going to be pissed again, but he was either always pissed or too high out to care about anything. There was no middle.
It was still cold outside. He grabbed the duster jacket on the way out the door. It was warm enough. He was more like Michael than Tony in that regard, always cold in Russia. Seriously annoying.
It was still cold outside. He grabbed the duster jacket on the way out the door. It was warm enough. He was more like Michael than Tony in that regard, always cold in Russia. Seriously annoying.