⊱ ☾ ── ❝‘course i’m not alright. ’m poor.❞which, to be fair, was primarily what he based his aesthetic on - ripped tights and a well worn battle jacket probably didn’t help. nonetheless, he didn’t seem to have taken any offence to the statement. in fact, dylan seemed more than amused at the thought of looking like a train wreck. ❝what about you?❞
❝fer yer sake, i hope y'just didn’t imply that i look like a train wreck. th'trash can won’t be the next thing t'catch on fire.❞
it was an empty threat, but the tone held a promise. the phoenix shoved her hands in her hoodie pockets, keeping her narrowed eyes locked on the punk. cas still didn’t know what to make of him—
