Multi-fandom, verse, ship friendly. OC-hesitant.
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地 — His mouth drops open a little as she speaks, an
unpleasant feeling growing in the pit of his stomach.
He licks his chapped lips, clearing his throat.
“Well, I don’t see why you’d be worried, Mandy.
You said it before — you’ve never met the guy.
What could you possibly be worried about?”
"Alright, alright. Not worried, per say. More like…”
Deep breaths, the cowboy is watching. She finally took note of just how damn nervous he was and decided to cut to the chase already. This situation was just as bad for the both of them.
(( i guess im not actually posting anything am i
i got distracted w/ a commission. and then art for my comic…..
(( can’t draw tonight either, apparently. goodnight. please leave sketch ideas. like anything. notj ust mando ))