04-05-2021, 10:42 PM
Out in the fresh air, Andre's frown furrowed as he looked down upon himself. After all that bullshit, Andre's clothes were ruined. No way he was going to the Kremlin now. Even if he could hold down a conversation with his brother, he was far too jittery to sit still long enough. In a weird way it worked out. He didn't mind procrastinating another day.
"Can we even go to a bar looking like this?" He swiped his clothes, but only a fog of dirt wafted away. The blood and sweat were set stains by now.
"Can we even go to a bar looking like this?" He swiped his clothes, but only a fog of dirt wafted away. The blood and sweat were set stains by now.