(lap) ❤️
Sett was doing paperwork without any sort of enthusiasm when he looked up to see Sarah enter his office. He looked back down, not particularly interested. “If you want in on the fights, you’re not going to be able to use your guns, no one likes watching five men get shot across a pit.” He said, sarcasm dripping from his tone. He raised his eyebrows as she took a seat in his lap, and put his pen down. “Or are you here for something else?” He purred lightly.













