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Res’ul Husc was fine with receiving a nod of respect from the others as they walked by, but he sure as shit didn’t want any more attention or sincerity than that.
Decisions made in boredom are rarely anything to trust in.”
Roph wasn’t a cruel person, but he sometimes wasted time on realising he wasn’t.
God had betrayed him and it was still early.
They were lazy and would prefer to yell their conversations from their respective rooms, from across the apartment, then doing the sensible alternative of both meeting in the entertainment room to converse.
“It’s fine,” Marc’ul smiled. “Where were they from?” Qú stared at Marc’ul unamused, not liking the insinuation about his typical lover. “Super Cola II,” Qú said with a sigh.
