She's more of a tough cookie than evil, don't worry...
[ When Jeff finally gets a clue, it pulls at the poker face he's been cultivating this whole time. Maybe he can blame it on the moonshine when it finally cracks into a crooked grin. In fact, the more the man talks the less Athena's warning sticks.
Cowboys with Jeff's face. A town trying to kill them. What the fuck twins. Now this sounds like a normal run-of-the-mill dream to him. ]
That makes sense. [ But Peter draws inward, his dark brown eyes looking past Jeff as he considers this. ] It's been on my mind the last few days. Heaven, Hell... Makes sense it would bleed into my dream.
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[ When Jeff finally gets a clue, it pulls at the poker face he's been cultivating this whole time. Maybe he can blame it on the moonshine when it finally cracks into a crooked grin. In fact, the more the man talks the less Athena's warning sticks.
Cowboys with Jeff's face. A town trying to kill them. What the fuck twins. Now this sounds like a normal run-of-the-mill dream to him. ]
That makes sense. [ But Peter draws inward, his dark brown eyes looking past Jeff as he considers this. ] It's been on my mind the last few days. Heaven, Hell... Makes sense it would bleed into my dream.