#likeasinner

[enduredparadise]

“All this sunlight. I feel exposed.” [Tyler]

[Prompt]

Olivia cracked a smile at the comment and looked over at the stranger.

“I’ve got a spare jacket if you’re wanting to cover up,” she offered with a hint of amusement.

[whataradscavver]

“You might want to cover up. Or not.” [Tyler]

[Prompt]

Asher rubbed at his eyes, a quiet groan escaping him as he squinted one eye open at the voice. Lazily, he pulled a sheet over himself before covering his eyes with his arm.

“What time is it?”

[thesmugglersrun]

“Looks like my dazzling personality got another one.” [Tyler - Leo]

[Prompt]

“Personality, huh? That a nickname for something?” Leo asked, holding back a laugh while taking a sip of his drink.

[outwithaboom]

“ he tried to kill me, so i killed him.”

[Prompt]

There was a moment of silence between the two men as Baptiste took the opportunity to study the stranger... and the corpse that was nearby. Finding no obvious signs of deceit, and not wanting to become the next target, he shrugged.

“Sounds fair.”

[deadendtheatre]

“ would you ever take that dare?”

[Prompt]

“I’ve taken worse dares with worse odds,” Ian said with a noncommittal shrug before a smug smile crossed his face. “Came out on top every time.”

[forgiveyesterday]

“ rumor has it you might know about one.”

[Prompt]

James eyed the man over for a moment before nodding and sitting back in his seat, setting his glass down on the table between them.

“I might, sure,” he agreed with a shrug of his shoulders. “Is there a reason you’re asking?”

[discardedbounty]

“ seems like you also encourage people to punch each other in the face.”

[Prompt] 

Kennedy watched as the two men drunkenly brawled in the middle of the bar. Well, if you could even call it brawling. Half the hits weren’t landing and those that did weren’t doing much damage.

“Cheap entertainment at the very least.”

[discardedbounty]

“ you rose to the occasion. when we get back, i’m gonna get you a beer.”

[Prompt]

“It’s what I was hired to do,” he replied with a shrug, holstering his pistol before nudging the body with the toe of his boot. Once satisfied that they weren’t getting back up, Kennedy knelt down to check the contents of their bag.

“Won’t turn down a beer though. Saves me from having to use my caps on a job well done.”