Oct 14, 2020 22:08:56 GMT -5
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Artemis rested her head on the palm of her hand, arm leaning against the window while tapping the white plastic lid of the coffee cup she was holding with her other hand to some random rhythm. She stifled a yawn, wishing for her bed or even just the bunk at the station to take a nap. Cas and her had been waiting for a while now, parked just behind the army of policemen and military personnel. The whole scene looked strange, out of place even. While raids weren’t that uncommon… raiding parties on Halloween definitely was.
The brunette took a sip of her already cold coffee. They just bought it on their way to the location but the drop in temperature made it cool down faster, despite the heater inside the ambulance. Art didn’t make a face at the stronger bitterness and aftertaste cold coffee left ever so often. There was a difference in taste between coffee that cooled down and coffee that was supposed to be cold. "Should we bet?" she wondered, turning her head towards Cass who was sitting beside her. "Loser pays for dinner? I raise you four cheap vampires and at least six sexy nurses."
She looked him up and down for a moment, pursing her lips slightly outward and narrowing her eyes at him in a non-serious manner, tapping her finger against the coffee lid once again but slower as if she were thinking hard. "So... what was your last Halloween costume?" she asked him to pass time because all they could do right now was wait.
Artemis rested her head on the palm of her hand, arm leaning against the window while tapping the white plastic lid of the coffee cup she was holding with her other hand to some random rhythm. She stifled a yawn, wishing for her bed or even just the bunk at the station to take a nap. Cas and her had been waiting for a while now, parked just behind the army of policemen and military personnel. The whole scene looked strange, out of place even. While raids weren’t that uncommon… raiding parties on Halloween definitely was.
The brunette took a sip of her already cold coffee. They just bought it on their way to the location but the drop in temperature made it cool down faster, despite the heater inside the ambulance. Art didn’t make a face at the stronger bitterness and aftertaste cold coffee left ever so often. There was a difference in taste between coffee that cooled down and coffee that was supposed to be cold. "Should we bet?" she wondered, turning her head towards Cass who was sitting beside her. "Loser pays for dinner? I raise you four cheap vampires and at least six sexy nurses."
She looked him up and down for a moment, pursing her lips slightly outward and narrowing her eyes at him in a non-serious manner, tapping her finger against the coffee lid once again but slower as if she were thinking hard. "So... what was your last Halloween costume?" she asked him to pass time because all they could do right now was wait.
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