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“If you want me to ask you out that badly”, he said, that smirk turning
right crooked, a glint in his eyes. He wasn’t surprised: take a demon and a human
and cross them and why wouldn’t you get something even more flawed and messy
than usual? It’s part of the reason he’s intrigued, even if he plans on keeping
Ky’lar at arm’s length. “Alright, I can take a hint. How’s about a pint down the Quiver?”

_{“now, that, I can do.” a simple testament to the fact he never could very well pass up a drink – even if he wasn’t in the mood for one. no, he would always drink one down, and make sure he had a few rounds. just to save face if at all possible, “the quiver it is and who knows? i might even learn to enjoy that face of yours.”}