Peter Pan & Savannah Levine
The witch readjusted, pulling on knee under her other leg, her dress riding slightly higher up her thigh. She laughed, though, because he was Peter Pan at the end of the day.
For a second the frown confused the brunette. But when he spoke, Savannah looked slightly surprised before her face settled into an expression somewhat between gratitude and confidence. "My signal will definitely be me texting you help," Savannah joked. Sure she could handle herself, but it was nice to know someone had her back without her favourite fire half-demon.
Why did the idea of him having sex with someone else give her some uncomfortable seeds of jealousy? Sav didn't often feel jealous in this place and, really could only pinpoint one instance. Instead, she wore an amused expression. "You gonna give Kenny a run for his money?" The witch's voice sounded light when she asked and, really, her sort of friend would fuck any and every of age woman. She inhaled sharply when he tucked the strand of hair behind her hair. FUCK.
"I don't think my car staying here is a big deal and worse case, I'll call Nick and ask if he and his wife can drop it off at my house after they close or you can drop me back here." Nick would usually help her unless he was running and she felt pretty sure he'd gone two nights prior. Sav wouldn't turn down an opportunity to fly. "But only if you can wait a few minutes?" Sav knew in most circumstances it wouldn't be a big deal, but for Pan to wait to take to the sky? "Kol...he's been there for me for everything and this is his first foray since his girlfriend got sent back home. So I want to be sure he's okay. I'm pretty sure he's only here because his daughter insisted." Kol ending up with Kayla as his ward had been good for both of them in Sav's opinion.