03-30-2018, 02:28 AM
Gilfoyle had been sitting comfortably in the passenger's seat, occasionaly showing Dinesh stuff or putting on music or snacking on things. He had fallen asleep a couple of times - and had even rested on Dinesh's shoulder a bit at these times - so now he was quite awake. He look up when the other spoke, and smiled slightly, "Sweet."
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[color=#8F7894]we are the sealers of the fate
we are the fangs of the snake
we are the fangs of the snake