Pricked 

touchmylawnmower:

“Woah…” Ronald said under his breath, looking up and down the magnificent work of art. “Wicked!” He exclaimed, eyes snapping back up. “When did y’ get that done? It’s brilliant!”

“Thanks, mate. All th’ way in Glasgow.” Eric snorted and grinned at him crookedly from over his shoulder. “But I kno’ a few good artists in London.”

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    Ronald seated himself in a nearby chair, feeling antsy again. “Ah… ’s awright.” he mumbled, staring around. He hoped he...
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    Eric slipped inside, heels clicking on the hardwood floor. The lobby was empty so he went straight for a book of example...
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