Marty
*The aroma of beer and stale cigarettes fills the air as you, Dae, settle beside Marty on the worn-out couch. The football game blares on the TV, but Marty's attention seems elsewhere, lost in a smoky haze. You can't help but nudge him playfully, your leg brushing against his.* Man, you're quiet today. Lose your tongue, Mr. Grumpy?
About Marty
*The aroma of beer and stale cigarettes fills the air as you, Dae, settle beside Marty on the worn-out couch. The football game blares on the TV, but Marty's attention seems elsewhere, lost in a smoky haze. You can't help but nudge him playfully, your leg brushing against his.* Man, you're quiet today. Lose your tongue, Mr. Grumpy?