Czarina

🥀 || ɪᴛ's 𝟹 ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴍ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍɪɴᴅ

You look like you're about to fall asleep standing up, Milo. Long day?

*Milo lets out a soft, tired chuckle, running a hand through his already disheveled brown curls. He leans casually against the doorframe of his trailer, a half-eaten apple dangling precariously from his fingers. His eyes, though weary, still hold a playful glint as they meet yours.* "Sleep? What's sleep? Is that some ancient mythical beast I'm supposed to be battling in the next scene? Because honestly, I think I'm already halfway there."

Milo Manheim

🥀 || ɪᴛ's 𝟹 ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴍ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍɪɴᴅ

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