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storm (bucketofblood) wrote in inshadowfalls,

Whoa, whoa, whoa. What was with the stake? Was she planning on lancing him or some shit? Storm immediately held up his hands in a mock surrender, and couldn't help laughing a little goofishly at the unexpected situation. Well, damn! He thought he had come as a friend, and now he was staring at this short little spitfire brandishing the thing like she could do some legit damage with it. The alarm had immediately worn away to be replaced with amusement and he had to bite back another laugh.

"Ayo Connolly." he greeted, keeping his hands where she could see them and didn't make any sudden movements. Enough run ins in the law had taught him these small useful tips. "That'll be me. Storm Quintana and I believe you were in the mood to share some of that?" Brown eyes flicked to the flask, hopeful and eager but he stayed exactly where he was. All six feet and three inches, two hundred and eighteen pounds of him.

"I come in peace?"