Sep 14, 2014
Jeff took a few breaths, shifting from foot to foot in the kitchen. Not unusual behaviour from him, all things considered, but it was a pretty unusual occasion.
Just go in and drop it. It's good news. 'Sides, there ain't much more time for it if we really wanna do this by... Halloween. Shit.
Another breath. Not a lot of time, and really, they could probably use his help. He was better with organization than either of 'em.
A second more of shifting, and Jeff strode casually into the occupied living room, his hands in the pocket of his hoodie as he messed with the ring.
"Adrian. Ya got a minute?" he asked frankly, taking an open seat near the Demonologist.
