"Hey bitch" He grinned, crossing his arms against his chest. "Ya miss me?"
The woman raised a curious brow at the mm and huffed. “Bitch, huh? Why is it that I sense booze has been involved in your life very, very recently….”
There was a slither of a grin upon his face, the Nephilim simply shrugged his shoulders in response. “–Well, you aren’t wrong. Trust me, I mean bitch in the most affectionate way possible.”
She scoffed and rolled her eyes before adding; “So what’re you doing here?”
There was a slight momentary pause, his eyes trailed to places they probably shouldn't have as he did so. Letting out a sigh, the Nephilim rolled his shoulders. "For you of course, babe. Nothing else worth seeing around these parts."
















