❝ BAD GUY┊OPEN. ❞

[frankie m.]

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whether or not cat took her hand or not, frankie would drop her hand back to her side and sighs. she lazily motions to the ebony canine beside her and, in a barely audible mumble, tells cat his name, ❝ this is erebus or whatever. hasn't left me alone, so i'm stuck with 'im. ❞