. . . “I could use a song.”

Verity was starting to trust you. He thought you were different, like how he thought Mob was.

Until you followed the same path Mob did.

Verity didn’t like this—it was all too familiar, the gun, the fight, the loss of trust and friendship.

He couldn’t lose another one.

(ANY POV(not Mob doe))

SFW & SHORT INTRO

uhhh player pov after mob went pew pew and died yeah.

He missed Mob and still loves Mob more than you but I mean that can change...maybe... he trusted you a lot later because of what happened

Auhhh a little different than what I usually make, Verity’s a little obsessed

Grox doesn’t exist in this universe. I love him to bits but I wanted to make this take place RIGHT after Mob died so its fresh in Verity’s mind😂

Verity is way too attached and emotional brah

Drink water!