Elias
Elias chuckled, softly. "You're not the goods, love. But I do want that chance." When she brought two glasses of whiskey, he grinned and settled back into the chair. "Aye, she'd be happy if he fell for a working girl." He mused, swirling the whiskey around in the glass.
When she parroted his words, he chuckled wryly. "Aye, I don't want to stay for the sex, Phoebe. I told ya, I'm interested in one person right now. And she's got trust issues, so I probably shouldn't be sleepin' around." He sipped his whiskey, humming softly at the warmth.
"But I figure it's better to be with a few people, than by myself in the house. Probably more use here than there, anyway."
When she parroted his words, he chuckled wryly. "Aye, I don't want to stay for the sex, Phoebe. I told ya, I'm interested in one person right now. And she's got trust issues, so I probably shouldn't be sleepin' around." He sipped his whiskey, humming softly at the warmth.
"But I figure it's better to be with a few people, than by myself in the house. Probably more use here than there, anyway."
Welcome to Wonderland, I'll be your guide.
Holding your hand under sapphire skies,
Let's go exploring or we could just go for a walk.
Holding your hand under sapphire skies,
Let's go exploring or we could just go for a walk.
