"Leena! It's been a while, Dog Jaws. How's it hangin'?" Cassidy leaned on a nearby surface, popping her bubblegum.
“You again..” The feeling that had welled up in the pit her her stomach wasn’t exactly one of annoyance. It was more of a mix between appreciation and aggravation. She could have done without the idiotic jab at her face.. however she was use to the comment’s by now. it only bothered her just a tad bit, especially since the brass knuckles spoke it so casually.
“Ah..the dancer. I take it you’re back for one last dance? I wouldn’t be surprised. You seemed to love the feeling of my fangs piercing your flesh, back then.” And that probably hasn’t changed—not now.














