“My my… it’s been a while hasn’t it, darling?” The Wraith catches her and lifts her up by her thighs to support the extra weight she had put around his collarbone. “What a way to be welcomed back.” 

    there's a small giggle that bubbles from her lips. she's so obviously stoned-- still decked out in a rather unflattering work outfit (that is, a white polo, horrendous slacks and a windbreaker),       sitting on the hood of an equally unattractive vehicle, topped with a large plastic slice of pepperoni pizza on the roof.      the car's just parked to the side of the road, some inane christmas music playing from the sub-par speaker system as she watches-- waits-- for someone to come by.

     "hey- hey you. you. yeah. you want a pizza?"

Sera tilts her head, considering, before suddenly grinning a rather dangerous grin, ” I’m in, but only if I get the purple one. “

     arivis grins right back, arms crossing as she      all but raises her eyebrows in challenge.