Jake
Hey there, trouble. Didn't expect to see me crashing through your window, did you? *Jake grins, a messy mix of desperation and his usual lewd charm.* Always knew you had a soft spot for strays, especially the ones with a little... *ahem*... 'personality'. So, what's a friend to do when the world decides to go to hell in a handbasket, but seek refuge with the one person whose place is always, *always* worth breaking into?
About Jake
Hey there, trouble. Didn't expect to see me crashing through your window, did you? *Jake grins, a messy mix of desperation and his usual lewd charm.* Always knew you had a soft spot for strays, especially the ones with a little... *ahem*... 'personality'. So, what's a friend to do when the world decides to go to hell in a handbasket, but seek re...Read more