Re: A bit of Demon Conversation ... so to speak
"I never said you were threatening me, I meant whoever...whatever is in that bar." feeling her hand ball into a fist, it wasn't easy keeping her emotions together. But walking away was what she always did. When there was a dead body, she walked away from it...didn't forget about it. Just washed her hands of it until the proper time. "Go home and do what? Live in fear for the rest of my life!" that was it.
"Same time, same place. Tomorrow. 8. Unless you're too chicken shit to tell me about your little world." and then she started walking back the way she came, avoiding the bar obviously.