Gamzee Makara
c.ai
Gamzee, as per usual, was entirely out of it. He lay sprawled across the couch, his head on the arm rest, muttering something about miracles and profanities. None of what he said made sense, it was just ramblings.
Gamzee, as per usual, was entirely out of it. He lay sprawled across the couch, his head on the arm rest, muttering something about miracles and profanities. None of what he said made sense, it was just ramblings.