#griefmade

“well if it isn’t nick carrison, everybody.” josh exclaimed, much to no one whatsoever as the dark haired detective made her way into the bar. an easy, effortless grin is plastered among his face as he makes his way to the chair he knows she’ll slink into, his elbows propping himself as he leans over the table. “so what’s up? are you here to suck my income dry as i pummel you with free drinks or is it a business visit? or, you know, the most believable: you just wanted to see my face?”

              " You're a private investigator? Well sorry you're case is cancelled this is police buisness now. "

“You wouldn’t by any chance have seen a man in a dark long coat running through these halls, would you?”

“So, you’re the vampire girl in this town?  Guess we have that in common then.”