He turns, fast, and glares at the crossroads demon as her eyes flash a bloody red. "I'm touched," she purrs. "I mean, your brother's been to see me twice now, but you? I never had the pleasure. And you even brought a friend."
The demon's interested glance travels over Wynonna, up and down. "She doesn't seem like your type."
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Date: 2023-02-09 09:41 pm (UTC)The demon's interested glance travels over Wynonna, up and down. "She doesn't seem like your type."