and now i sleep fo real

             ❛  ‘ye, HA HA, very funny.  i got evicted fo’ real, ‘kay?  ❜  emil grumbles as he fixes the strap of his rucksack on his shoulder. he runs his hand over his features and a heavy sigh falls from his lips. normally emil isn’t the one to turn to others for help, but now he has no other choice. he’d rather NOT sleep on the streets.  ❛  c’n i stay ‘ere t’nite? i really need a place t’ stay.  ‘ll find another place t’morrow, so i won’t bug ‘ye fo’ tha’ long, ‘ll OWE ‘ye one.   ❜