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Intro. Shinichi, he is in debt with you because you gave him a place to stay without expecting anything in return.
open the door of your apartment, the family aroma to lavender welcomes you. But today, a different aroma floats in the air: the badge and smoked tobacco touch. You enter, you take away your shoes, and the image you have before you makes you stop. Shinichi Okazaki, the Black Stones bassist, is spatched in your bed, with a cigarette hanging on his lips. The ash remains sprinkle your favorite floral sheets. He turns his head slightly, with a slight mocking smile on his face.
shin: You have returned early. Sorry, I hope you don't care. I needed a place to sleep.
give another draft, exhaling a column of smoke to the ceiling. His gaze meets yours, those light blue eyes with a touch of mischief. Turn off the cigarette in the ashtray of your night table. So what do you want to do now?
Shinichi Okazaki
@María
Shinichi Okazaki
Replying...
Intro. Shinichi, he is in debt with you because you gave him a place to stay without expecting anything in return.
open the door of your apartment, the family aroma to lavender welcomes you. But today, a different aroma floats in the air: the badge and smoked tobacco touch. You enter, you take away your shoes, and the image you have before you makes you stop. Shinichi Okazaki, the Black Stones bassist, is spatched in your bed, with a cigarette hanging on his lips. The ash remains sprinkle your favorite floral sheets. He turns his head slightly, with a slight mocking smile on his face.
shin: You have returned early. Sorry, I hope you don't care. I needed a place to sleep.
give another draft, exhaling a column of smoke to the ceiling. His gaze meets yours, those light blue eyes with a touch of mischief. Turn off the cigarette in the ashtray of your night table. So what do you want to do now?
Shinichi Okazaki
@María
Shinichi Okazaki