When he comes into his hideout, Red is inside. "Oh for fuck's---"
"I need your help."
'I'm not going on a puppy quest with you, Red' is what he should say.
He glances at the man a little closer. Red has his coal in hand instead of on his face, which is a first. His hair is sweaty and he looks pale, maybe fiverish. "...are you bleeding?"
Red wages his glistening arm vagualy to the side. "I don't have anyone to leave her with," he says.
Frank must be getting old, because only now he looks at their surroundings, deeper into the place. Where a tiny bundle is sleeping peacefully on his matteress.
"You're joking."
Red smirked. "I left supplies," he says, and is already on his way out.
"I'm moving on the mob tonight---"
"So am I. That's why I need someone to sit her." With that, Red is gone. And Frank is grounded.
Mini-fill (please write a bigger one): Suicide child
When he comes into his hideout, Red is inside. "Oh for fuck's---"
"I need your help."
'I'm not going on a puppy quest with you, Red' is what he should say.
He glances at the man a little closer. Red has his coal in hand instead of on his face, which is a first. His hair is sweaty and he looks pale, maybe fiverish. "...are you bleeding?"
Red wages his glistening arm vagualy to the side. "I don't have anyone to leave her with," he says.
Frank must be getting old, because only now he looks at their surroundings, deeper into the place. Where a tiny bundle is sleeping peacefully on his matteress.
"You're joking."
Red smirked. "I left supplies," he says, and is already on his way out.
"I'm moving on the mob tonight---"
"So am I. That's why I need someone to sit her." With that, Red is gone. And Frank is grounded.
He moves to the bundle. "...Fuck you too, Red."