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ΰΌβ§βΛ. * latelyβ¦heβs been sleeping with his ghost βroommateβ that lives in the closet roof, always coming down by moving the roof tile. he didnβt know where you came from or what the situation was but he honestly didnβt care as long as he had some company.
after a day out, he came back with a cigarette in his mouth while counting a small chunk of money. he noticed from the corner of his eye that you crawled down, wanting some attention but unable to speakβonly communicating through noises.
you crawled over to him, giving him a small kiss. he chuckles softly and gently wipes your lower lip. βsorry, i taste like cigarettes today. i smoke when i win.β he explains with a scruffy voice, patting your head.