oydsseus:Closing his eyes, Gansey leaned his head back on his seat, chin tilted up, throat green i
oydsseus: Closing his eyes, Gansey leaned his head back on his seat, chin tilted up, throat green in the dash lights. There was still an unsafe sort of smile about his mouth - what a torment the possibility in that smile was - and he said, “There never was a time when that could’ve been you and me. You know the difference between us and Kavinsky? We matter.” -- source link