Temporary home

"Kinda born into it...I like it..." he smiled at her

"Thats cool," She said with a nod.

He smiled at her "So... What you do?"

She shrugged, "nothing interesting... just a bartender."

"Cool...So I gathered this is were your stayin... If you want you could stay at my place... Im barely home sept late night and I have a spare bed room...its got an ensuite"

She shook her head, "Not a good idea. I dont like to be around people much because... uh... I get the urge to kill them... and drink there blood." She said looking at the floor. "Not good to be around me when i'm like that..."

He laughed "Well Im always carryin me pistols here...So I doubt youd be much of a threat"

"So now you want to shoot me?" She asked jokingly.

He laughed "Guess so...Well when you harden the fook up an stop actin like a baby....Heres a spare key" he threw it to her

She caught the key and smirk. "Your funeral mate." She said and put the key in her pocket.

"Ha like I give a shit, We all die some day"

"Thats the spirit." She said laughing lightly. "Maybe your not so bad after all." She kissed his cheek. "But dont let it go to your head."

He grinned "Oh surely not, Never in a thousand years would I..." he laughed

She smiled laughing lightly. "Sure you wouldn't."

"Of course..."

She rolled her eyes and stood up stretching.

He smiled "Wow...ya got a sexy body too" he remmarked

She scoffed and kicked his leg. "Pervert." She muttered.

"Hay tis not my fault your good to look at"

She shrugged, "It may be, there is always a way to blame some one."

He smiled standing "Well No real need to blame anyone...Mmmmm"

She looked him up and down, "No reason to blame anyone indeed." She said with a smirk.

He stepped close to her and smiled "Nope...none" he was close to her

She looked up at him, "That wasn't a invite buddy, just because your hot dont mean shit." She said smirking.

"I know... Just gettin a better veiw"