Nocturnal Sweet Nothings => Closed rp
Donnie laughed a little bit. “’S that why when we met you looked half asleep floatin’ around at the counter? Heheh.” He took another drink of his beer before stealing the stem off the cherry in Pierro’s drink and chewing on it thoughtfully. “You should show me. The town makes the stars hard to see sometimes. I’ll show you my cemetery if you show me the stars hehe.”
“Yeah. I drink a lot of coffee for it,” Pierro admitted. He gave him a playfully scolding look for touching his cherry then nodded to him. “I will then. I have a nice spot out on the hills I like to go to for it. Around this time of year there’s poppies too, but those are better enjoyed in the day,” he told him with a chuckle.