"Oh, nice. I may take you up on that offer. I've got a greenhouse attached to my home, so I've got some exotic stuff that you wouldn't normally find in Colorado, so vice versa for you." Laughing at his comment about a cheese steak, Sebastian shook his head finishing off his coffee. The idea of a cheese steak both made him hungry again and turned his stomach a little. Fucking hang over.
"Next time my sister visits from Philly, I should have her bring a cheese steak from there. Best I've had." Bash nodded at the comment about bringing out the worst. "Yea, you know it's bad when your slave runs away in the middle of the night. Oh well... It's for the best."
Looking at his watch, he cringed. He needed to get on a teleconference soon with his father, brother, and financial advisor. It took a lot of meetings to keep a business together. "Listen, I have to run. Gotta call I can't miss, but I'd like to get the community of witches together soon. You know, make everyone aware of who all is practicing and what they're practicing. Don't want to be stepping on anyones toes and what not." Pulling his business card out of thin air, he offered it to the other man.
"Give me a call if you ever want to work on anything together or maybe just hang out. It's good to have friends or so I hear."