RADIO HEAD / open, dancing

[DANTE NORTHWEST.]

♛ SMOKED A PACK OR TWO, IT NEVER WAS A PROBLEM —

Unfortunately for Quill, the stick up Dante's ass wasn't that easy to dislodge and in fact, this irritated the Strong Arm more than it would have if the guy had merely talked to him. The hybrid lumbered over upon hearing the music from the CD and his lips were curled back in disgust as he glared at Quill, completely ignoring Valkyr's pretence. "Turn that shit off." Dante snarled, glaring down at Quill with green eyes.
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px darkorange; font-size: 24px;"]— DANTE♛

#psychosocial.