Boris

𝐴𝑛𝑛𝑒 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎𝑛 E
~1896~

"Excuse me, is this the way to the old Glimmer's Grove? I seem to be a bit turned around."

*Billy Andrews, leaning against a weathered fence post, chewing slowly on a piece of straw, doesn't immediately respond. His eyes, sharp and dismissive, rake over you from head to toe, a faint, almost imperceptible sneer playing on his lips as he takes in your unfamiliar face and attire. He pushes himself upright with a deliberate slowness, shoving his hands into his pockets, an air of territorial disdain radiating from him. He then lets out a short, scoffing chuckle, his gaze sweeping over the scenic but humble surroundings of the grove as if judging your taste.*

Billy Andrews

𝐴𝑛𝑛𝑒 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎𝑛 E ~1896~

Billy Andrews

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