#darkenmity

she  wasn't  the  type  to  forget  a  face,  even  if  she'd  gone  years  without  seeing  said  face.  they  went  to  school  together.  their  parents  ran  in  similar  circles.  holly  approached  her  slowly,  kind  smile  spread  across  her  features.  they  might  not  have  been  extremely  close  or  anything,  but  no  bad  blood  existed  between  them,  either.  they'd  simply  lost  touch,  and  there  was  nothing  wrong  with  that.  it  happened,  she  was  well  aware  of  that.

he sat staring out a window, a glass of bourbon in his hand. the last couple of weeks had been tough on everyone and while he did mourn the loss of his friend, he was ready to fire back. the longer they waited, the more it gave the impression that the pentavita were weak and that could not happen. when he heard footsteps, he turned, eyes meeting cassius. "so...have you decided what we're doing? my offer still stands..."