COYLE, MADDEN. | NEW YEAR’S BASH
AS MUCH AS THE TEMPTATION urges the natural-born thief to try his hand at a few of these games, the crystal brimmed with amber that weighs in his palm is much more appetizing. that, and a bit of classic PEOPLE WATCHING never hurt anyone, did it ? perhaps if he had just left it at that, griffith could’ve at least pretended to be on his best behavior. but as reality has it, he’s slinking through the crowd toward a familiar face like an eager predator slowly making its descent on an unsuspecting prey. ‘ COYLE, ’ griffith greets with a drawling grin to match his tone, touch gliding over the cut of madden’s shoulder to squeeze the back of the assassin’s neck in greeting. ‘ and here i thought i’d have to force you to socialize, but you’re doing well enough on your own. shame, though, ’ he continues, angling his head back toward the bar he’d just vacated. ‘ that i hadn’t noticed before i talked you up to the very lonely, very RICH bachelor at the bar who’s looking to make even your wildest wishes come true. ’ @sarpelui
