#u wont believe this but i chose a random wheel picker for my chars and urs and this is what it got

[danny--anderson]

@rhysles​ at: rhys’ home​

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Standing outside of Rhys’ back door, Danny was sparking up his cigarette and listening to the music spill out through the open window from the kitchen. He had no idea what Rhys was doing in there but it had felt like a long while since the two of them spent any time together.  He wondered if Rhys could tell he wasn’t himself. That he was a little blanker than usual, not as quick to the joke or to laugh. He was probably a bore to be around which was only made worse by the fact Danny had no idea if Dylan had spoke to Rhys since...well...he didn’t like to think about it. He was acting as if it never happened. “You baking a whole damn cake in there, Mrs Doubtfire?” his gravelly tone mumbled around his cigarette, glancing through the door momentarily. “Came here to see you not listen to you be a housewife.”