watching the rain fall, and the clouds swirl; eyes distant and expression contemplative.
(DAmn, errandz! Gotta go pick up something for momma.)
smiles that strange little smile, petting his hair," He loved gold haired children...said it was a sign of health. Though little Anna was
starts humming again, putting a smile back on," But that is okay...that is how they are."
staring out a window in his house, at an empty square; toying with an old rifle.
(also has yaoi manga...*ispleased*)
can finally get back on PLURK!