08-15-2018, 07:07 AM
♛ SMOKED A PACK OR TWO, IT NEVER WAS A PROBLEM —
At least Orinas had parents. As edgy as that sounded, Dante honestly didn't care that he wasn't raised by his mother or father. He was born in a damn lab and experimented on by scientists, do you really think his parents would taken care of him if they wanted to? Hell, his own damn mother died giving birth to him, likely due to the fact that scientists thought having the shark as a father was a wonderful idea. Dante didn't know either of his parents, didn't care of them honestly. He didn't let that bother him, believe it or not. No, the reason he was so damn angry at the world was due to the scientists' treatment of him.
"You need to shapen the fuck up." Dante rumbled as he arrived, eyes narrowing at Orinas as he realized the malnourished state the demon was in. His words were a bit hypocritical, considering he was destroying his lungs with cigarettes, which he was smoking right now, by the way. The hybrid breathed out smoke from the cigarette as he waited for a response, his shark-like tail flicking behind him.
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px darkorange; font-size: 24px;"]— DANTE♛
#psychosocial."You need to shapen the fuck up." Dante rumbled as he arrived, eyes narrowing at Orinas as he realized the malnourished state the demon was in. His words were a bit hypocritical, considering he was destroying his lungs with cigarettes, which he was smoking right now, by the way. The hybrid breathed out smoke from the cigarette as he waited for a response, his shark-like tail flicking behind him.
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px darkorange; font-size: 24px;"]— DANTE♛