corporalsniper:

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“…Holy shit.”

She stopped mid-pour of her own glass, eyes scanning the man before her, letting the silence linger for a few beats. 

“…I’m sorry.”

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       he quickly finishes off
       the rest of his whiskey,
       enjoying it’s burning
       sensation go down his
       throat soon after.

                    ❝—What’s even worse is they never let the dog out.❞

02-19 • 18:5621 notesempathd-blog