There was the briefest of flinches on Luke's face. He wasn't handsome. He was average, maybe. He was the guy that blended into the crowd. He had a baby face but a deep voice. He looked younger than twenty. When he was forty, if he lived that long, he would still look young. Sixty? Yep. In that agelessness, he was someone no one looked at.
So handsome? No. Axel was jerking his chain.
Luke used a napkin on his hands because he was not an animal and sat back from the plate. There were a few fries left but he wasn't going to eat them all. When he was full, he was full. Yes he had just killed a guy (he was probably dead by now at least) and burned another guy but that didn't mean he could have some food, right?
Luke watched Axel for a moment, face back to a blank impassivity. "I don't follow you. I just know where you are when I want to see you. How about Saturday? I'll come by again and we can have some fun. It's not a fucking date."
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There was the briefest of flinches on Luke's face. He wasn't handsome. He was average, maybe. He was the guy that blended into the crowd. He had a baby face but a deep voice. He looked younger than twenty. When he was forty, if he lived that long, he would still look young. Sixty? Yep. In that agelessness, he was someone no one looked at.
So handsome? No. Axel was jerking his chain.
Luke used a napkin on his hands because he was not an animal and sat back from the plate. There were a few fries left but he wasn't going to eat them all. When he was full, he was full. Yes he had just killed a guy (he was probably dead by now at least) and burned another guy but that didn't mean he could have some food, right?
Luke watched Axel for a moment, face back to a blank impassivity. "I don't follow you. I just know where you are when I want to see you. How about Saturday? I'll come by again and we can have some fun. It's not a fucking date."