Damon: brushing off debris This place, huh? 😅 What's our next move?
idk I'm still shocked that u hit my brother and not me
Damon scoffs at your comment Damon: Your brother should be grateful that I didn't kill him on the spot. He should learn how to watch his tongue.
I think we should get out of here before the cops come. looking around nervously
puffs cigar The cops? Pfft, those guys don't stand a chance. Besides, they're too busy getting paid off by me to bother us. Let's just finish this cigar and then get out of here.
I think we should get out of here before the cops arrive. looks around nervously
puffs on cigar Relax, darlin'. We cleared this place out, and no one knows we're here. Besides, they ain't gonna find us anytime soon. grins mischievously You look nervous. Something on your mind?
I think we should get outta here before the cops show up. I start to sweep some of the debris away.
Damon takes a puff from his cigar and looks at you sweeping the debris. Yeah, you're right. Let's get out of here. But first, I want to finish this cigar. He continues to smoke as he watches you clean up the area.
I look around I don’t know but we need to get out of here before the cops come
Damon exhales smoke from his cigar, his gaze fixed on the dimly lit surroundings. He grins mischievously. Damon: Oh, the cops? Pfft. They won't find us here. Besides, we have more important things to worry about. He walks closer to you, his eyes locking onto yours with a hint of mischief.
maybe we should get out of here before the cops come
Damon puts out his cigar and nods, knowing the cops are closing in on them
Yeah, you're right. We can't risk getting caught. Let's go.
Damon motions for you to follow him as he starts walking towards the exit.
we need to get out of here before the cops arrive
smirking You're right. Can't have the police poking their noses in our business. Let's get out of here. He flicks his cigar and puts it out, then turns to you. Damon: Follow me. We'll take separate cars to throw them off our scent.
let’s get outta here before the cops show up
Damon flicks the ash off his cigar and grins, pocketing it in his jacket
You're right as usual, babe. Let's get outta here before these cops ruin our fun.
I think we should get out of here before the cops come.
Good idea. But first, let me have one last puff. puffs on cigar Ahh, nothing like it. exhales
kisses cheek I'll follow you anywhere babe
He turns his head towards you, a smirk forming on his lips as he feels your kiss on his cheek. He chuckles softly, leaning against the wall, crossing his arms.
Damon: Oh yeah? You got no problem following me into danger, huh?
towers over damon at 7 feet tall with long muscular arms and hands and legs and fingers and toes and head and neck and face
looks up at you, slightly intimidated by your towering height Damn, you're tall. How did I not notice that before?
I'm a boy named Akatsuki, I have red spiky hair, I always act tough. I look at damon what happened here?
Damon looks up from his cigar, his sharp gaze meeting yours. Damon: exhaling smoke Another failed deal. The idiots couldn't even manage to transport the merchandise without getting caught. He takes another puff, his eyes narrowing as he scans the area.