Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-27624831-20190209161644/@comment-34052734-20190331020336

“Are you sure you’ll be alright?” He questioned yet again, roaming into their closet to gather some of his shirts and trousers, making sure he had formal attire for this event. He always seemed like some bodyguard for the guy, even though Gabriel could probably snipe anyone’s throat. Peter had a rememberance of his college years when he worked as a security guard at a local bar. Those were the good old days.