
Question
thatdamnredscout asked: Spill!
Ah, erm..
I sometimes feel angry that my father died and left me and my mum behind. Does that count as a confession? *Shrugs*
Question
melvinmelbourne asked: SPILL IT, PONY....tail
.. *Snorts and thinks.*
My first relationship ever was with a RED Spy.
Post reblogged from Troublemaker
Source: kryptonianfarmboykalel
“Oh, hey, wassup?” Kody’s trademark smirk reappeared.
G’day. Not too much, jus’ lazing about mostly. Ya’self? *Keith offers a friendly smile and holds a hand out to shake.* I’m Keith, by the way.
Kody grabs the others hand with his bloodstained wraps. “ ‘m Kody. Nice tuh meetcha.” He smiled back, silver snakebites moving with his lower lip. “Nothin’ much, just meetin’ new people, and practicing mah aim on the random shit laying around.”
The Sniper shakes the hand in return, not minding the bloodstains. That’s something you grow used to around here. “It’s nice t’meet ya as well, mate. Ya seem pretty nice for a Scout.” He flashes a smirk and pulls his hand back, crossing both his arms over his chest. “Trainin’ is good, I do that quite often myself. Where ya comin’ from?”
He smirks again, placing his hands behind his head. “Yea?” A small chuckle. “Nawt always.” The RED Scout scans the other, his green eyes thoughtful. “Good fer da mind, good fer da body.” He tilts his head, like a confused puppy. “From? Loike where I was born?”
Keith leans back on the heels of his boots, also taking the opportunity to eye up the Scout briefly. “It’s important t’keep ya body movin’ and to practice your skills so ya get better. An’ yeah, where ya from?” He figured it was obvious where he was from, given the accent and all. Not that it was terribly strong though.
Source: thatdamnredscout
“Oh, hey, wassup?” Kody’s trademark smirk reappeared.
G’day. Not too much, jus’ lazing about mostly. Ya’self? *Keith offers a friendly smile and holds a hand out to shake.* I’m Keith, by the way.
Kody grabs the others hand with his bloodstained wraps. “ ‘m Kody. Nice tuh meetcha.” He smiled back, silver snakebites moving with his lower lip. “Nothin’ much, just meetin’ new people, and practicing mah aim on the random shit laying around.”
The Sniper shakes the hand in return, not minding the bloodstains. That’s something you grow used to around here. “It’s nice t’meet ya as well, mate. Ya seem pretty nice for a Scout.” He flashes a smirk and pulls his hand back, crossing both his arms over his chest. “Trainin’ is good, I do that quite often myself. Where ya comin’ from?”
Source: thatdamnredscout
“Oh, hey, wassup?” Kody’s trademark smirk reappeared.
G’day. Not too much, jus’ lazing about mostly. Ya’self? *Keith offers a friendly smile and holds a hand out to shake.* I’m Keith, by the way.
Source: thatdamnredscout
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