gr1m: (Or just you)
π•½π–Šπ–†π–•π–Šπ–— ([personal profile] gr1m) wrote in [community profile] empatheias_ooc 2016-10-23 03:38 pm (UTC)

Eyes narrowed and teeth gritted before Reaper focused once again on his work, wouldn't do to fuck up when he was doing his best to be careful with this cleaning. Would have dragged the gunslinger all this way for nothingβ€”

"Guilt has a funny way of sticking, doesn't it?" Careful not to come into contact with the remnants of pink he was cleaning up, but the metal talons would be nothing but a hindrance for cleaning the wires honestly. Didn't bother looking back up, moving the not so clean anymore cloth carefully. So McCree had gone to his funeral, surprised there'd been one at all due to the story the news had gone with.

Who the hell blows up a building with them still in it?

Reaper did pause then, the room dropping in temperature- "Didn't want to leave me? Sure didn't have a problem leaving at all, there and gone. Doesn't sound like you had a hard time at all, ingrate."

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