darkness claws it’s way out || r&d
dashhastings.
“Okay, okay fair point. What I’m hearing now is that I’m not going to make too much of an ass my self in taking this on. I mean clearly just a little bit but not a complete ass.” Dash offered with a small chuckle. Downing another shot before nodding his head. “Go wild, woah… I don’t know man.” Dash teased as he nodded his head. “If you’re sure you can handle it then game on.” Grabbing his beer from atop the bar. “Pool, definitely pool. I kick your ass at pool. “ The reality was Ryan would kick his ass in darts, at least with pool he’d have a fighting chance. “For the safety of the people I think its safe to rule darts out.” Sliding off his stool he nodded his head. “Come on, I plan to kick your ass sooner rather then later.” He joked as he headed towards the pool tables, he was already feeling good and buzzed at this point.
"Exactly. Not a complete ass. I’m here to keep you from goin’ all the way.” And he meant it. Ryan had played the part a lot more than people seemed to think --- and watching Dash should be a walk in the park opposed to his frat mates. “If I think I can handle it?” Ryan questioned, pointing to himself and lifting a brow as he followed the other. “I’ve been doin’ this a lot more than you have, pretty sure. But yeah, yeah, lead the way, man.” Setting his half empty bottle down on the edge of the pool table, Ryan grabbed a cue and then another for Dash, tossing the stick to the other wolf. “What’re the stakes again? I win and, what? What do I get?”














