[ evan glowers at him, then pulls the phone back out to see that last text, sent before he thought he was about to kill (or at least terrify) some unwary trespasser. it makes him scowl under the mask.
he drops the phone back into a pocket and fixes david in his sights again. he didn't bring his machete with hiim - doesn't always need it, especially on his own property - but now he's almost wishing he did. ]
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he drops the phone back into a pocket and fixes david in his sights again. he didn't bring his machete with hiim - doesn't always need it, especially on his own property - but now he's almost wishing he did. ]
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