❝ Yeah? Feels pretty different to me ❞ She says, looking over her shoulder at him with a dumb grin, while reaching for her coat and FBI badge. Both of them had come a long way from the rookie beat.

𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 / Accepting

Dragon Age Starters || @heroesarecalling

Henry had never seen anything like this. This compound, the bodies; what this cult had done was unimaginable; but here they were.

@heroesarecalling || Extremely exhausted starters

"Yeah, well-" Greg fumbles for a moment with the packet of cigarettes in his hand, finally managing to pull one free and jam it between his lips. Hands thrusted deep within coat pockets search for a lighter that he's not even sure when he last saw, That was the problem with breaking your streak and impulse buying into your former vices after months of staying smoke free. Still, though, he usually carried a lighter, where was the bloody thing?

There's a brief shake of his head. Make a big deal out of it? No. Why would he?

"I might say no." But that was it, he wouldn't waste time spelling out reasons or explaining his decision. It was either a simple yes or no, on his part. Yet, despite his better judgment and desire not to get involved on things, he is quite curious... If the man had approached him, specifically, it probably meant he knew about him, enough to think he'd be useful for... whatever he needed help with.