MYLES.

          “Well alright…” In the spirit of the game, Myles closed his eyes, turned around and opened them to his very…. unfortunate surprise. Elliot ( @faustium​ ) had walked by, both of their eyes making contact, and the slight twitch of displeasure flitted across his face. He would gladly chose someone else if it meant not having to talk to the older man, but since the street seemed rather empty, the blond knew it wouldn’t be so easy to get out of. He could just lose this portion of the game, but Myles? No, Myles didn’t want to lose some a simple technicality. 

         A few strides forward and a short cough to catch the an’s attention. 

         “I’m playing a game with my friend here, you see, and I know that we’re strangers, (head tilts as if quietly asking for a favor), B U T~ the moment I saw you and looked into your eyes…” a hand dramatically places itself on his chest, “I knew it was something more – so please. Would you accept my proposal of love at first sight? Would you marry me?” 

                       _{———EYES NARROWED TO AN ALMOST UNNOTICEABLE DEGREE. the stranger, though hardly the word for the man, seemed keen on his alleged dare. rarely did he find himself approached outside of his job by another from that underworldly profession. suspicion aside, he knew better than to go roughly into this situation ; a favor was a favor.}

         _{❝ a bit young for marriage, wouldn’t you say? are you sure i’m your type, stranger… ❞}

his usual smile, as uncanny adjacent as it was bordering natural, seemed to look almost genuine today. taking myles’s hand, the older man cast his gaze over to the ‘friend’ ( @gnasccr​ ), before returning to the other.

❝ regardless, my answer is yes! ❞