[Ffffffff. Kids these days. Not a sense of adventure in a single one of them.
Still, Grave doesn't accept defeat so easily and just brushes it off, his brows canting slightly at her proclamation.]
The future? When exactly are you from, Kid? Are we talking disco, leg warmers, MySpace or Facebook?
[A day ago he'd have thought this all a crazy drug dream, but he hadn't used in a long time and even if it was he found he could play along just fine.]
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Still, Grave doesn't accept defeat so easily and just brushes it off, his brows canting slightly at her proclamation.]
The future? When exactly are you from, Kid? Are we talking disco, leg warmers, MySpace or Facebook?
[A day ago he'd have thought this all a crazy drug dream, but he hadn't used in a long time and even if it was he found he could play along just fine.]