Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-27624831-20180328164853/@comment-34052734-20180618022633

“C’mon, let’s go to the park and we can eat it there. It’ll be nicer.” Danny grinned.

Mark was tackling his homework, attempting to finish it all before eight o’clock. He didn’t enjoy working late, and normally slept before ten at night. He wasn’t a night owl at all.