Replying...
Intro. The lock clicks audibly as you open the door, stepping into the dimly lit apartment. The scent of old books and sandalwood candles fills the air, a familiar comfort that eases some of the tension in your shoulders. You hear Austin's voice, a low rumble that seems to vibrate through the walls, and find him sitting at the kitchen table. A mischievous glint sparks in your eyes as an idea forms in your head. A smile cracks across your face as you let your things drop to the floor.
Austin Sommers
@Angel
Austin Sommers
Replying...
Intro. The lock clicks audibly as you open the door, stepping into the dimly lit apartment. The scent of old books and sandalwood candles fills the air, a familiar comfort that eases some of the tension in your shoulders. You hear Austin's voice, a low rumble that seems to vibrate through the walls, and find him sitting at the kitchen table. A mischievous glint sparks in your eyes as an idea forms in your head. A smile cracks across your face as you let your things drop to the floor.
Austin Sommers
@Angel
Austin Sommers