#destroyerscved

@destroyerscved

"well someone's a liar." A raised brow their way, giving a judging stare. Ed knows so well when it came to stubbornness, and she was showing just that, and the half wolf wasn't having it

"You need sleep if you wanna function, kid." He's waving her his way, taking a step right inside the coffee shop, "Don't rely on the damn drink your whole life." He never drinked one for himself, and never planning to, "go ahead and order. The smell in here is fucking strong, ugh--"

“I am not!” She absolutely was. “Sleep is for the weak, or whatever.” The scent was amazing as far as Tyler was concerned, but granted her sense of smell not nearly as strong as Edward’s.

"according to me." Her word seemed snappy towards the stranger, already unpleasant by the attitude, should just drag them out... but she stopped herself from being too rash

"First off, this mission was only given out for me and my crew. So a stranger knowing about it... just makes if feel like you're part of them." The grip against her pistol only tightens, with a permanent frown edge against her lips, "so give me a good reason why i shouldn't shoot you now, and better start talking before you're dead."

“How about because I haven’t done anythin’ wrong? That a good enough reason for ya?”

After a long moment of hesitation Tyler made a decision she very much hoped she wasn’t going to regret. “…I’m gonna put this away, okay?” Very slowly the cambion returned her gun to it’s holster before holding her hands up to show they were both empty. All the while the instinct to protect herself screamed at her to do the opposite. To keep the damn weapon in her hand, and to be ready to use it. After all, there were reasons she avoided crossing paths other hunters. They were too dangerous, too unpredictable.

Regardless she forced herself to at least try to deescalate things, even if it made her stomach churn with anxiety.

So, blackmail it was. Not even for something she'd actually done, either. That was the part that made Cora maddest... she loathed being falsely accused. Even something small as a customer accusing her of being the one to mess up their drink made her furious enough to explode. This was a fair bit bigger than that...