the shadows purr

Goldie locks, ain’t no beauty in you. All in me.

Run along, Junior. Wouldn't want your coven leader getting pissy with you.

It's a pleasure, Freckles.

Grayson Westwick.

My name is Ava. How about you, stranger? Or do I have to contact my local authorities to get your name and a record?

Well, seeing as I am one of those local authorities, I don't know if that'd do you any good.

I’m not quite in a mood to blush these days… Sounds like a challenge.

Don't think that's the only challenge around here.

I can understand why. You got a name or do I just need to keep calling you Blue Eyes?

Reckon the first thing on my mind would make you blush, Freckles.

I like to get down and dirty anywhere. The kitchen, the battlefield, a game of twister, playing uno.

Sounds like you're my kind of woman, Blue Eyes.

Not the only, no.

So you're a girl who likes getting down and dirty in a kitchen? 

I’m torn between wanting the workload to distract me and wanting a moment to breathe.

Who says you need your workload to distract you? I'm sure there are other things that can distract you and let you breathe.

Looks like a snow day is in order.

You don't look too pleased.

Nothing like a big work order to make you feel alive. 

That the only thing making you feel alive?