Separate names with a comma.
I like his writing as Wells. It all works out
Yes, that's what it is, but I don't like the name, so I used the other one.
"If it's true, and the information is truly valuable, then we should get it. Considering people know we're out here, we should probably move...
"That sounds dangerous. That, and you're not exactly in the best shape right now. Is there an exact location of the item?" He leaned in, his...
Francis sat up quickly. "Who is it?" he asked quietly.
"Alright, whatever you say." He sighed, laying back.
"I'm a nice person. I wouldn't have taken it in the first place. If I did, I would delete it if you asked."
"Is that so? You betrayed my trust when you took the blackmail photo. Shame on you." He shunned her.
"I do." He looked at her, head tilted. "I don't trust you."
"Whatever. You'll probably be too tired to remember anyways." He rested on his hands, looking up.
"Nope. I'm taking the first shift. Because I feel like it. That, and I'm worried that you will take blackmail pictures again."
"That's a good idea. I can take the first shift if you'd like? I've overslept enough." He shifted, running his hand through his hair.
"We'll get the stuff back eventually. Hopefully we can live off the forest for now."
Why is Victorian Scientific Romance so interesting?
"Yeah. Luckily we have a weapon now. I've used this kind of gun before." He checked to see if there was ammo. "So now we have defense."
"What did they do?" he asked, letting go of her arm.
He took her wrist, his grip light, and inspected her arm thoughtfully. "Are you sure?"
"Well, you've probably never heard a scream in the middle of sleep. You don't think, you just go." He sat back, looking at the bruises in silence.
Banned for calling people out
He tilted his head, the corners of his mouth formed a smile. "It was no problem. I'm sure you would have done the same."
