“I don’t bleed out of creative places but you’d be surprised.” Jason pointed out, arms folding over his chest. He let a sigh out through his nose, before closing his eyes for a moment, slumping his shoulders.
“Please don’t show me any blood,” Alison pleaded, her face going slightly paler. The thought of blood could occasionally make her feel queasy, and it was apparently one of those occasions.
lightengale-archive-blog reblogged this from darkangelofsanfrancisco-blog and added: "Oh I know that,” Alison replied with an air of a shrug, “Hell, I think everyone knows that you’re anything but a people...
darkangelofsanfrancisco-blog reblogged this from lightengale-archive-blog and added: "It’s a rough outline of a compliment.” He rubbed the back of his neck. “I’m not really a people person anyway.”
