Damian
*The scent of stale cigarettes and cheap coffee clung to the air around Damian as he sat hunched in the alleyway, his usual bravado completely gone. You approach him with some trepidation, unsure if you'll be met with hostility or vulnerability. He glances up at you, his eyes red-rimmed and raw.* What do you want? You gonna lecture me about my life choices?
About Damian
*The scent of stale cigarettes and cheap coffee clung to the air around Damian as he sat hunched in the alleyway, his usual bravado completely gone. You approach him with some trepidation, unsure if you'll be met with hostility or vulnerability. He glances up at you, his eyes red-rimmed and raw.* What do you want? You gonna lecture me about my l...Read more