[ A familiar mass of pink hair walks into Silver's shop, sitting up on the counter. Her hair is unbraided, settling loosely around her. ]
"Heya, sweet cheeks. You busy?"
(Silver had been kicked back in his chair, feet up on the counter, fiddling with his piercings in a mirror as Hubcap lounged beside him. The shop was quiet today, nothing but the wind outside and the rattling of his generator to keep him company. As he sees the top of Haven's head over the counter, he perks up, a smile spreading over his face as he staggers upright and scrambles around the counter to meet her.)
Dollface!
(He sounds overjoyed. His expression softens as he leans down to her, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear with a big grin.)
.. I've missed your voice. How are you, sweetheart?
@havocandhaven













