#open threads

"Are you alright?" She races over to the other and crouches down to check them.

His eyes are like glittering jewels, Mia can not help but notice. YET, despite being a guest of honor at the Genovian dinner, he looked moody, bored even. Fingers clumsily brush along his shoulder where she discovers a piece of lint in need of removal. "Is everything alright?"

"You're just going to sit outside all night, aren't you?" Benson prods. "If White comes after me, I promise, I can handle it."

“ Seriously what do you want from me?? I did as you asked. I BACKED the fuck up and now you want say I’ve dropped your significance down when you’re all I think about. You don’t think I gave a shit when that guy put his hands on you?? When he led you out those fucking doors?? “ 

“I wish to spend my birthday alone, thanks. I don’t need reminding how old I am.”

“It’s an unpatrolled cavern. ‘Acourse you’re gonna want ta be careful of the rattler’s that like ta hide down there. But from there, the Fort is just due South about five miles.”

“I said i was hungry, i just didn’t specify what i was hungry for- okay yeah, I’m a vampire okay. A blood sucking monster and all that fucking shit, if your racing heart wasn’t a big enough indicator that you’re shitting yourself right now, I’ll let you go. Hurting you was never the goal of all this, but you have no reason to trust me, so there’s not much point explaining it.” 

“So, Chump,” Tubbs addresses with an air of ease. “You wanna tell me which room he’s in. Or would you like me to knock on every single door? It’s up to you. I have ALL day.” She intimates though it is not entirely true. She just wanted to get her hands on the weasel of a suspect.