"He'd be drunk. Now he can just be brooding and surly and all the other shit he does generally."
Her wings twitched a little. Nic really didn't care who saw them, either. New York was a lot more liberal than St. Roch. That and there wasn't the matter of bad shit happening with gargoyles here like there had been at home.
"Well, we could go smash stuff. Or, and this could be awesome, sneak into clubs. Yeah it's the afternoon but this is New York, right? Always something going on. And we're hot. Dead hot. Too sexy for these punks."
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