 Snow Miser | Munchy | Molly Hooper | T | Hey, you | Phantom | Mrs. Chris Evans | Brat Pack | Tristalen
Phe wandered down the back alley, his lanky frame seemed to take up a lot of room in the alley as he turned his head back to peer behind him, his brown eyes looking for something, or someone before turning back and focusing on the girls in front of him.
A hand lazily flipped a gold coin in the air, before he stuffed his hands into his pockets and gave them both a rather lopsided grin.
“Hey.” He said with a nod at the two girls who were standing there. “He should be here soon.” His words, while cryptic would be perfectly understood by the two teens standing there.
“Am I ever ready.. you two all good?” He asked, his hands still in his pockets as the wind ruffled his brown hair a bit. |