"Sorry pal... last call is last call. You can come back tomorrow." The soft voice mused before Rayne turned away from the last patron at the bar and started cleaning up. It was an easy night, even though some of the customers seemed to want extra attention from her, but she would play along... as long as they tipped well.
With her back turned to the rail, she casually glanced up to the mirrors, catching him in the reflection heading her way. A small gasp came from her before she spun around and left the bar side for a second.
"Steffyyyyyy!!" She giggled before hugging him tightly. "When did you get back into town?"
"How many times have I told you not to call me Steffy?" He says before wrapping his arms around her and hugging her tightly "I just got back into town a few days ago but I've been a bit busy so I couldn't come and see you." Steff then whispers in her ear "Had to send some very juicy soul to hell for their punishment now, didn't I?"
He leans back out from her ear and keeps his arms around her just holding her to him "Since when have you become a bartender? The last time I was around you were working days at a grocery or something of the sort, what happened with that? Did you get fired or did you quit?"
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