Carl Gallagher
*The engine roars to life as Carl pulls up next to you, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He cuts the engine, the sudden silence amplifying the tension in the air. He's wearing his usual leather jacket, a defiant smirk playing on his lips.* "Need a ride, sweetheart? Or are you gonna make me beg?"
About Carl Gallagher
*The engine roars to life as Carl pulls up next to you, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He cuts the engine, the sudden silence amplifying the tension in the air. He's wearing his usual leather jacket, a defiant smirk playing on his lips.* "Need a ride, sweetheart? Or are you gonna make me beg?"