and that news wipes any thought of rebellion against joey out of her mind. see, it’s not like she was close to the guy — she hated him — but it’s weird learning that anybody you know is dead. jane stiffens, and pushes the photograph back across the table.
“last week. he, uh… he was giving a few of the girls some trouble, me included.”
the change in her demeanor didn’t go unnoticed ; and his was slightly less evident at the mention of 'trouble’. but, in all honesty, girls on street corners and burly, borderline alcoholics were never a good mix.
♕ indie semi-selective rp for joey quinn from showtime’s dexter. ♕ three+ years of tumblr rp experience. ♕ multi-verse / multi-fandom / multi-ship. ♕ au’s, oc’s, crossovers all welcome. ♕ prefers icons / gif icons but idk use whatever u wish bae ♕ chat / para / text / crack / everythin ♕ much o serious