richard and jason

    richard and jason

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    richard and jason
    c.ai

    she watched the two brothers argue with her arms crossed, an unamused look on her face. what were they arguing about? who gets her, of course.

    "you didn't even know who she was until I brought her over!" argued jason, his hands clenched into fists by his side. "does that really matter?! it's obvious who she likes more," dick said as the two of them faced her, an expectant look on their faces.

    who would she choose?