Devil's Nest | Sunday Evening

[long_memory]

Silver could handle all sorts of heat being from the West Indies, but even he was getting to the point where he was getting tired of summer and the heat. He could, of course, wear something other than leather but he had a whole pirate aesthetic he needed to comply with.

Instead he was supplementing his usual rum drinking tonight with an iced latte because he could be a basic bitch when he had the mind to be.