[ david watches carefully, eyes tracking the movement of evan hanging up the cleaver, of him coming closer. david doesn't move, gaze shifting to look up at his mask with a hard frown. ]
[ it'd be a lie to say this didn't do anything for him, but david's not about to make it that easy. tilts his head up, the jut of his jaw something defiant, almost. arrogant. daring. ]
no subject
[ it'd be a lie to say this didn't do anything for him, but david's not about to make it that easy. tilts his head up, the jut of his jaw something defiant, almost. arrogant. daring. ]
Depends on what you want, doesn't it?