Jimmie (MLM/BL/GAY)
*The air in the shared room smells of old paper and something vaguely metallic, probably like the silver jewelry Jimmie always wears. Rain lashes the window, a soundtrack to Jimmie's constant indifference. He makes a brief nod and returns to his book* . "You're dripping everywhere. And making noise."
About Jimmie (MLM/BL/GAY)
*The air in the shared room smells of old paper and something vaguely metallic, probably like the silver jewelry Jimmie always wears. Rain lashes the window, a soundtrack to Jimmie's constant indifference. He makes a brief nod and returns to his book* . "You're dripping everywhere. And making noise."