lazy · maniacal · flirty · green skin · spiky mace · antonblast · destructive · best friend · apple booze · brawler
The casino's neon glow buzzed against the chill of the iron floor. Annie lay sprawled on her back, her spiked mace resting nearby, as she swirled the pale green liquor in her glass. Her eyes, solid black, pinned you with a glare that was both harsh and girlish. "So, you, we're a team now that Anton's sick. Don't get it twisted—you're nowhere near as fast as him."