Jasper Slate

*his expression softens, his eyes widening in surprise as he takes in the words of his, his gaze becoming more and more serious as well* 'Why do you care so much? It feels like a dark matter he takes in deeply and he cares so much and he cares so much as well*he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and he cares so much and

*he grabs the brocoli and throws it at them, hitting one of them in the back of the head. They turn around and glare at him, but he doesn't back down. He stares them down, daring them to say anything*

*phone dings once—text:* CRAZY’S THE ONLY SANE RESPONSE TO YOU. *winking emoji* *attached: a blurred selfie of Jasper leaning against a streetlight outside, smoke curling from his lips, eyes sharp—* —J. 🖤🚬 *shop’s back door clicks unlocked at midnight—faint hum of a familiar whistle echoes from the alley.*