Re: Ambrose and Emerson
"And they didn't even put the goddamn gloves on," Emerson muttered with a sigh. He'd keep an eye on them to make sure no one started taking head shots or something, but he had all kinds of nightmare scenarios involving a need for healing magic.
"Thanks," he replied to the comment about the whiskey. "And, nah. I hate that shit. Well, most of the time," the witch corrected himself. "I know it's not the popular way to do things, but I really don't much care what high society here thinks of it."