My Ghost, Where’d You Go? // Private

[Leafwing12]

He chuckled softly. “Hey I still am. Not much has changed over these eight years.” He said teasingly.

[dannychan]

he chuckled. “except i don’t quite think you’re still a quarter back.” he snickered.

[Leafwing12]

He shrugged. “No. That’s changed. But...I can still throw a football.” He saud. He then soon finished dinner and made them each a playe

[dannychan]

he hummed. “i few things have changed about me. like the fact i know how to use an rpg.”

[Leafwing12]

He glanced over at Gabe. “...Remind me not to get on your bad side then.” He said, smiling. He then set the plates on the table

[dannychan]

he laughed and shook his head. “let me tell you, those things are fun as shit.” he said.

[Leafwing12]

He smiked. “Well just don’t blow up my fucking house alright?” He asked softly

[dannychan]

he snorted. “no promises~

[Leafwing12]

Jack smirked slightly. “You ass hole.” He said. He then sat down, starting to eat sleoly

[dannychan]

he started eating and hummed softly. “not bad~” he said.