001. Kil & Kai
@kvidan
Killian tossed back the remaining half of his jack and coke and took a slow glance around the bar. A long day was turning into an even longer night and though he’d gone to Hair of the Dog to relax, he was finding himself anything but. As his dark gaze settled on a rather rowdy group of newly 21 year old witches who thought it was entertaining to use their powers to spray beer at each other, the man sighed and began to shake his head. Since when had he become the grandpa of the group? Needing to do something about the night before it steadily went downhill, he pulled his phone from his pocket and opened up a particular thread.
[text:] what are you doing?
[text:] scratch that. I don’t care what you’re doing.
[text:] drop it and meet me at the bar. if you don’t I’m liable to start throwing children through the wall.
[text:] do you really want to be responsible for that?
After pressing send he smirked to himself. His message had been a little extreme in its exaggerations but oh well. For one reason or another he was sure the blonde who show, anyways. Ready to wait for her arrival he summoned the bartender and ordered himself another.










