08-21-2018, 02:46 AM
♛ SMOKED A PACK OR TWO, IT NEVER WAS A PROBLEM —
”And what sorta deal are you talking around, pal?” Dante growled in response as he lumbered over, narrowing his green eyes at Benny. The hybrid appeared to have smoke coming out from the side of his mouth, although that was only because of the cig that was placed in between his fangs. It didn’t really help with actually being able to smoke the damn thing, but Dante was honestly too lazy to keep it in his paws as he walked. Plus, he didn’t want sand to get in it. That would be disgusting.
//mobile
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px darkorange; font-size: 24px;"]— DANTE♛
#psychosocial.//mobile
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px darkorange; font-size: 24px;"]— DANTE♛