#ofdepravities

it was embarrassing to say the least, that the second sage caught sight of vinny her body seemed to tense up, memories flashing in her mind in a way that should have just made her sick. he’d waltzed into town and waltzed back out without so much as a goodbye, so why should she care that he was doing the same once again? she supposed that wasn’t something she could help. especially when he was coming to the bar that she was at almost every single weekend, close to the university, with only the cheapest beer on tap and live music every friday. clenching her jaw, she carried her empty glass back over to the bar, setting it down as she pretended not to notice him. still, that only worked for so long, because the second she made eye contact with him, her gaze was full of loathing. “who the fuck invited you back to town?” she asked bitterly, signalling the bartender. for someone so annoyed, she didn’t have to pick the spot in the bar that was right beside him, and yet.