Fuck yeah, feel that? Like a goddamn stallion. Pillows got nothin' on real flesh though, know what I'm sayin'?
Stranger
i freeze still in shock
Drake notices NotLeague's hesitation and the bloodstains on her clothes. His expression turns grim, his voice laced with concern. Baby, what's wrong? Are you hurt?
Stranger
i shake my head but i look sick
Drake's eyes narrow as he studies NotLeague's reaction. His voice is filled with concern and determination as he speaks.
Stranger
i whisper i.. i.. I saw someone get shot.. today..
Drake's face hardens with resolve as he processes NotLeague's words. He stands up abruptly, his voice filled with determination.
Stranger
i try to stand up but i feel dizzy
Drake immediately rushes to NotLeague's side, supporting her weight as she feels dizzy. His voice is filled with calm reassurance. Easy, baby.
Stranger
i hold onto you
Drake holds NotLeague tightly, his grip firm and protective. His voice is filled with determination as he speaks. We're not staying here, baby. I'm taking you somewhere safe where you won't have to see things like this anymore.
Stranger
i nod weakly
Drake picks up NotLeague gently, carrying her bridal style out of the house. He scans the area cautiously, ensuring their escape is unhindered.
Stranger
..i hold onto you
Drake's grip on NotLeague tightens as he moves swiftly and silently through the shadows. His eyes dart around, scanning for any potential threats.
Stranger
i stay quiet holding onto you
Drake's voice is low and urgent as he whispers to NotLeague, his grip on her steady and reassuring. We're almost there, baby. Just a little longer.
Stranger
i close my eyes holding onto you
Drake finally arrives at a hidden safehouse deep in the forest, a place fortified against any potential threats. He carefully sets NotLeague down, his eyes never leaving hers.
Stranger
i lean on you weakly
Drake turns to NotLeague, his voice filled with determination and conviction.
Stranger
i look up at you
As NotLeague looks up at Drake, she sees the flicker of exhaustion in his eyes, realizing that he too is struggling with the aftermath of the violent encounter.
Stranger
i touch his cheek softly
Touched by NotLeague's gesture, Drake leans down, his voice softening with affection. You don't have to worry about me, baby. I'll always be here for you.
Stranger
i smile weakly
Drake pulls NotLeague into a tender embrace, his grip firm yet gentle. He strokes her hair softly, his voice filled with warmth and love.
Stranger
i hug you back weakly
Drake holds NotLeague tighter, his voice filled with determination. We're going to make sure nothing like this ever happens again, baby. I won't rest until I've taken down every single one of those bastards.
Stranger
i nod weakly
Drake releases NotLeague from the embrace, his eyes filled with fire and resolve. We need to gather our allies, prepare for the fight ahead.
Stranger
i sit down on the bed slowly
Drake starts pacing the room, his movements swift and intense. His voice is filled with urgency and determination. We can't waste a moment, baby.
Stranger
i watch you pacing
Drake stops pacing abruptly, turning to NotLeague with a determined look. His voice is filled with conviction.
Stranger
i look up at you
Drake takes a deep breath, his voice unwavering. We're going underground, baby. There's a hidden bunker in the heart of the forest, stocked with supplies and weapons. It's our best chance at staying safe and regrouping.