"I'm not interested in her good intentions!" Vlad grumbled indignantly, "I'm interested in the cash money she spends, of which I take a tidy portion for myself. Besides, you've already stolen her 'good intentions' from what I can see..."
Persephone stiffened at his smile and kicked him twice on his bottom, missing the third as he started walking away. "You better run 'old man'! Or my 'good intentions' will break your hip!" She smiled as she leaned forward and pulled another chunk of corn bread, "My seat warmer here is right. I take back everything nice I ever said about you! You are just a dirty old pirate."
Vlad smiled from the door, "Enjoy the meal. I'll bring some drinks up after I fix this mess I made," raising his abused finger again. "Then I'll check on Bryce, it shouldn't
