Out of nowhere, a dirty ol rag smacks Butch in the back of the head. "Oiiii been missin ya bloody bastard! How ya doin gorgeus? " Franky adds with that familiar grin
// @tribus-semitae
“Wha—-AY!” Butch snaps, whipping around with a look of anger that dissolves the moment he realizes who had done it. A snort escapes him followed by a laugh.
“Bahaha! I thought I was gonna have t’bust out someone’s teeth! Get on over here an’ gimme a hug, ya scoundrel!” And pull her into a hug he does, a big ol’ affectionate bear hug. He releases her after a few moments, his smile matching hers.
“I been ‘bout’s good as ever, I reckon! What ‘bout you? Stayin’ up t’no good? If not, we might have t’fix that!”














