She gestures broadly, bracing a hand against her hip. He seems like he has the potential to be a talker. She's not so sure she's into that.
"Not particularly," she all but spits back, her jaw tight. "But I got a feeling it ain't yours. The whole mood of that bar changed when you strolled in. Doesn't seem like a fucking coincidence to me. I can practically smell the demon on you from here."
Alright, that might be a little bit of a stretch, but they're trying to out-Tough Guy each other here, right?
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She gestures broadly, bracing a hand against her hip. He seems like he has the potential to be a talker. She's not so sure she's into that.
"Not particularly," she all but spits back, her jaw tight. "But I got a feeling it ain't yours. The whole mood of that bar changed when you strolled in. Doesn't seem like a fucking coincidence to me. I can practically smell the demon on you from here."
Alright, that might be a little bit of a stretch, but they're trying to out-Tough Guy each other here, right?