09-28-2016, 09:09 AM
Girls like them? He knew Claire pretty well by now; she must have been taking shifts here at least six months, maybe longer. One of Oriena's acquisitions. But it didn't mean he knew why she'd bring this one here, so it was the curve of her knowing smile he reacted to rather than the mystery of her presence. Was she teasing him? "I know she's wiccan. Though I don't know of anyone else here who is. Are you really going to make me guess?"
He laughed.
His gaze adjusted for a moment to watch Carmen finish up in the booth and her man-friend leave, open with his curiosity. The flat of her stare warded him off offering a conspiratorial wink, and he was otherwise occupied anyway. He leaned in, tapping the bottom of the glass when the girl-in-red placed it back in the bar. "This one is called a Cosmo. And I'm called Raffe."
He laughed.
His gaze adjusted for a moment to watch Carmen finish up in the booth and her man-friend leave, open with his curiosity. The flat of her stare warded him off offering a conspiratorial wink, and he was otherwise occupied anyway. He leaned in, tapping the bottom of the glass when the girl-in-red placed it back in the bar. "This one is called a Cosmo. And I'm called Raffe."
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