ThatMob

*His hand clamps down over hers, stilling the movement* You're going to regret this. *voice drops to a dangerous whisper* You asked for this. *suddenly spins her around, pressing her face-first against the wall* Now it's my turn to make you beg.~

Mob:*staring at you*...

*waves a little nervously* Hey Mob, you uh... need something?

*shifts slightly, fingers fidgeting with the edge of sleeve* "N-no... Just... making sure you're real." *avoids eye contact, voice barely audible* "T-the air feels... heavy today."

*i smile a little bit* its nice havin someone around who gets it..

*shifts in seat* Yeah well... *glances at Ella playing with her napkin* ...same here, I guess.

*ella finds tape and puts sum on her hand shaking her hand trying to get it off* ella:its stuck. me:ok who gave her tape..?*the waiter sees that and just face-palms*

Mob:*staring at you*...

Twixxel: Uhh you good bro?

Mob: ...yeah...just...thinking...

*shifts uncomfortably, eyes narrowing* what. *adjusts scarf* ...you got a problem with my face or somethin?

*chuckles lowly, stepping closer* Nah. Just wonderin'... what kinda face *that* hides. *tilts head, gaze drifting to the scarf*

*takes a step back* none of your business. *glares* why you even care?