There has never been a mood killed quite this fast. Never. Even when they started stabbing Caesar, the party mood probably survived at least .5 seconds longer than this one does when Rhys opens his mouth. That ~suave~ "hey let's go back to my place for a booty call and me trying to get out of taxes" smile drops off his face like a fucking rock, and then he's just staring. ]
CATMAN DAWES I'M DYING
There has never been a mood killed quite this fast. Never. Even when they started stabbing Caesar, the party mood probably survived at least .5 seconds longer than this one does when Rhys opens his mouth. That ~suave~ "hey let's go back to my place for a booty call and me trying to get out of taxes" smile drops off his face like a fucking rock, and then he's just staring. ]
Catman??