A hunting we will go (Eve)

[Eve Amherst]

She let out a soft laugh at his response, shaking her head slightly, "Is dat so?" A playful glint in her eye, "It's alright Bishop, I doubt anyone really would," Eve was kidding, to a point, well maybe she wasn't really kidding all that much. She had yet to come across someone that would stop her if she made a move on them, and she doubted that it would start now, but she wasn't actually planning on charming his pants off tonight. At least, not intentionally, but at least the playful banter was enough to break any unease that was in the air between the two.

Tossing the empty container of Lo Mein away Evee sat back down at the table with a sigh, "Bah, 'onestly I want'em dead already, reason I asked for 'elp is cause it was takin too long," She said, watching him struggle to get his boot off with mild amusement, almost tempted to sarcastically ask if he needed some help, "Damn bloodsuckers, damn Twilight franchise givin' dem ideas," She muttered and shook her head, perking up and tossing him a devious grin at his suggestion, oh if only he knew what he had just gotten himself into, "Alright den, lets do it!" Eve said with a dark chuckle and reached into a bag, pulling out a deck of cards.

Evee didn't know why he had suggested this game if he sucked so much, honestly she had him down to his skivvies in an hour. Looking him over the woman couldn't help but laugh at his predicament, she had lulled him into a false sense of security, even letting him get so far as to get her shirt off. That was just her way of easing the sting of his impending defeat a little, the look on his face when she slipped it off though had been deeply hilarious especially considering she wasn't exactly wearing a bra that covered much and now it was something she would chuckle at for days to come, but luckily he was saved by an alert.

'De Abyss?" She asked and shuffled the cards, biting her lip in thought and then smirking at his question, "Black school girl outfit?" A glint showed up in her eye, "Trust me, I've go' somethin' better," Eve was already planning an outfit, "So, ready ta loose dem undies, or do ya wanna forfeit and keep some dignity?" A devious smirk on her face and an amused tint to her accented tone.

Listening to: American Witch - Rob Zombie
Word Count: 440
Outfit: Click!
Tag: Bishop
Notes:xD

[Bishop]

Bishop didn't like that look Eve had on her face when she mention something different for the outfit, but he was beginning to warm up to the woman with her charm he could see other than from her girls that seem to tease him in the bra why man fall all over for her. When Bishop tossed the phone on the bed and winced at Eve's question about going on with the game. He hoped the news about the Vampires would take her mind away from the losing game, but it didn't, and Bishop couldn't turn down a challenge even if it was a losing one, “Alright let’s go." Bishop said with false confidence that didn't last long.

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The next morning Shawn was woken up by an alarm that he set to wake him. He couldn't believe the night he had last night. He lost to Eve horribly and of course had to hand over his boxers, of course he wasn't worried about the boys down below he had some good length, and width down there, but it was that he lost to her that counted, and of course he feared that Eve won't give back his clothes and that was the only pair he brought with him at the short notice that he got for the job; which would explain why he was nude now underneath the extra cover he fished out from underneath the bed. Out of humor she kept his clothes and Bishop being a honest man when it came to losing and winning he let her keep them for now. He wrapped himself with the cover and picked himself off the floor and saw that it was only 10:35 am, and Eve was still sleep. He thought of waking her up as he was but than a thought stuck him a way for him to get his clothes back and get back at her. He made his way over to her side of the bed she slept on and shook her awake and stood tall for the first thing for her to see is his friends down below. Bishop took a quick step back from the bed just in case Eve was packing a knife and in her sleep like state decide to get a little friendly with the knife. "Eve wake up we got to get ready for tonight."

[Eve Amherst]

The look on his face really was priceless right now, and it didn't seem to change much over the next few moments, Eve couldn't help but let another laugh fall from her deep red lips even as she repositioned her bra so she wouldn't fall out of it while laughing so hard at him. She knew that he had been hoping she would forget the rest of the game in light of the information, but when Eve was on a hot streak there was nothing that would stand between the brunette woman and winning, "You're bravado is amusing," She flashed a devil of a grin and dealt the cards.

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The sound of an alarm startled her out of a pretty decent, deep sleep, last night had definitely been a long one, in fact the entire day was just long as all holy hell. About ready to kill the alarm dead something turned it off and she all but sighed with happiness, burrowing deeper into her blanket and nuzzling the pillow close. Right now the bed just felt too good to get out of and damn the world if she had to get out from under the blankets any time soon. Every now and then she would find herself in such a damn comfortable position that she definitely didn't want to leave.


Evee had started drifting back off into a lovely sleep when someone started to shake her awake, letting out a soft growl and swinging a knife at whatever had invaded her room. Finding that the knife didn't slice through anything aside from air she opened up her dark grey eyes, wanting to know who would dare disturb her only to get quite the eyeful. Well that brought back a few memories, she had Bishop in the room still and she had won his cloths off him in a game of poker, then for added laughs hadn't given him back his cloths yet, "Aye! Get dat outta 'ere, or start doin' somethin wit' it," Eve said, grabbing her pillow and tossing it against his crotch, he was packing, no doubt about that, but it was too early and sex wasn't going to be involved today.

Rubbing her face with her hand Eve rolled over to get away from the walking nude, groaning softly, "Ya can 'ave your cloths back," She remarked, grabbing her duffel bag and taking it to the bathroom with her, taking a shower and quickly getting ready, "Alright Bishop, gimme your 'onest opinion," Eve said through the door before she slipped out into the room, "Does dis work?" She asked in a pencil skirt and corset attire that she adored, giving a twirl before walking back into the bathroom, "Or dis?" Eve asked, coming back out wearing a rather barely there school girl outfit, looking at him expectantly.

Listening to: What? - Rob Zombie
Word Count: 475
Outfit: Click!
Tag: Bishop
Notes:xD

[Bishop]

Bishop laughed as Eve threw him the pillow that he caught to cover himself up. "Well that will teach you on keeping a man’s clothes." Bishop shouted be hide her. She didn't responded as he heard the water turn on the water in the shower. Bishop threw on his boxers and took his time to put on his jeans. He quickly checked his phone for any messages from anyone and it turned out none. He checked the sites once more and saw no further reply so the Vampires most are commutable at this location if they pick it in this time frame. With that done Bishop did a few pushups, sit ups, and pull ups on the frame of the door when he heard the shower turn off. He dropped to the ground picked up his jeans and zipped it up right when Eve walked out in the first outfit. This little number was pretty nice, fit her like silk it fit her pretty well as her girls as well got plenty of air. When she went back in and came out to change. Bishop was glad that he had put on some pants because that would be a very acquired moment for them both. She walked out in her school's girl outfit and Bishop Mouth almost dropped, but he caught himself. He cleared his throat before speaking, “Um.... I would go with number two." Bishop raised two fingers as well as he spoke. If this wasn't a job and they weren't two hunters on a job he might just have taken Eve on that little joke last night after seeing her in little number.

[Eve Amherst]

The brunette was watching his reactions pretty closely, after all she was going out of he way to try and ensnare a few men, so what better then to have a man's honest opinion on her outfit? He seemed to like the first, well she did always say she looked good in a corset and pencil skirts never went out of style as far as Eve was concerned but the second one really seemed to catch Bishop's attention, "Ya think so?" Eve asked and batted her lashes, twirling around slowly and flashing him a smirk from over her shoulder.

Every now and then she just couldn't help but be a tease, well it was more of a constant thing really, Eve just couldn't help it, it was in her nature. Flipping her hair over her shoulder and sauntering past him to have a seat at the little table in the kitchen area she leaned her elbow on it, head propped up on her palm. Biting her lip she looked up at him thoughtfully, "Im' thinkin' dat now is as good a time as any to get a plan straight, don' you?" Running a hand through her hair she continued, "After I strut around and charm dat fang I'm supposin' dat I 'ave to see if he'll take me back to 'erever de two are stayin' yeah?" She was biting her lip in thought again.

"You follow behind, an' as soon as we got'em both accounted for, bam!" Eve dragged a finger across her neck to symbolize a decapitation, "Off wit' dere 'eads, and we are free ta go abou' our regularly scheduled business, " She was starting to think that the boy wasn't half bad, as a person at least, but she hadn't yet seen out actually hunting anything. Unfortunately though Evee was a busy girl and had to be off on her next great adventure soon, duty called after all and there were other things to make extinct before they hurt anyone else.

Listening to: American Witch - Rob Zombie
Word Count: 350
Outfit: Click!
Tag: Bishop
Notes:xD

[Bishop]

Bishop nodded his head in agreement to getting a plan straight. Bishop didn't feel like sitting. When Bishop thought he liked to think on his feet, this way he can pace as he goes. When Eve mentioned that he would follow them back to the vamps hiding place. Bishop frowned and features turned grim. He did not like that plan it had way too many factors that was completely out of their own control.

" I hear you on that we need to take them out as quickly as possible, but your plan." He shook his head slowly while his eyes stayed focus on Eve.


" With what you’re planning. They could easily feed off of you while their in the car, and dump your body even before they get to their hide out, as well if we do get to the hide out and than we would be in their backyard and that's even worse for the both of us." Bishop explained and gestured with one of his fingers going back between both Eve and himself.


" I say we get going to the Club, bust in and set up some UV lights in some areas, and a better idea get some deadmans blood and inject them or their drinks with the blood, than we could easily depose of them outside the club?" Bishop offered, he was already planning this as soon as the message came back about the club. He already had some UV lights prepared for this trip, and deadmans' blood you could get anywhere. He now just hoped Eve would jump on board with his plan. He didn't know how she would react.


Most Hunters would do exactly what she is planning now in one way or another, and like to go in half-cocked. Bishop liked his well planned out plans that usually have almost every detail planned out as well back up plans. This is a habit Bishop has picked up since starting hunting. To plan to the very detail, and than some because he didn't want to end his already short life to this job. It was part of the fine print so to say, but even so Bishop just kept tell himself. Another Day living is just another day saving someone else life and maybe finding that one person his been searching for. The whole Hunter's life his already came to terms with it that no normal living hunter ever usually live pasted their s. Something usually caught up to them because they were a bad ass in their prime and now just an old, weaker shell of their former self. Even so Bishop was going to continue to do what he does best and that's hunting.

[Eve Amherst]

Crossing her legs Eve tried to pull the little skirt she was wearing down in a futile attempt to cover some expanse of her thighs, but quickly gave up, instead settling on worrying her bottom lip with her teeth and listening to him talk his plan. Just like every other hunter in existence she bristled a little at the idea of her plan being tossed out the window, damn hunter's pride it was, even worse with that over inflated ego that came with her last name. She tried keeping it in check though, Eve wasn't one to let her deep annoyance or anger get the better of her, that meant loosing control and she didn't like that sort of thing.

'Ya ain't givin' me enough credit, just gonna put dat out dere," Evee shook her head, brows knitting together, "I can 'andle myself in a car with a fang honey, 'ad to do it before," That had been one hell of a night, the vamp had been trying to make a name for himself buy breaking in and hiding out in her car and then trying to kill her when she slipped in, "Aside from dat, what if dey are keepin' someone? Ya never know with dese fuckers," She ran a hand through her hair, grey eyes raking over him quietly. Somewhere in the back of her mind she registered that she needed coffee, and soon, the idea caused her hand to twitch.

"Good idea, but what if only one shows up?" It was possible that they could be feeding at the same time in different places, in which case dusting one might make finding the other even harder, "De plan isn't so bad, but at the end of de day I believe I'll need some coffee before really goin' with anythin," Standing and stretching slightly she was twirling a loose curl with a finger, "It's easy enough ta get some dead man's blood and I'm pretty good with a slight of 'and to spike a drink," It was more like she was thinking out loud rather then really talking to him as she walked into the little kitchen area and bent low to get some coffee grinds stashed in a drawer, starting work on brewing some coffee, "Need a back up plan though, always 'ave a backup plan, a plan C even, dat's 'ow my family survived so long," Nodding more to herself then anything.

Listening to: Paranoid - Black Sabbath
Word Count: 420
Outfit: Click!
Tag: Bishop
Notes:Coffee with a little crazy on the side

[Bishop]

Bishop had to admit while listening to Eve she did have a point; several points even. All those things she listened could happen. He stood their quietly and watched Eve with nimble eyes still in her costume school girl outfit and thought she of course was still teasing him as she moved. He caught himself watching her ass go than stopped him. His mother if she was still alive would be ashamed but he was raised by a Man whore of an immortal and Eve was a damn smoking Hunter. He shook his head mentally and told himself to get his head in the game instead of on ass like a normal college student. Lives where on the line than Eve bent down in the outfit to look for coffee and he knew God had a funny side. He coughed as she stood and nodded about the comment she just made.

"Alright i can see my plan running as a plan B just in case both Vampires are in the club and your plan as plan A." Bishop admitted, he had no shame in this at all. Bishop didn't care if it was his plan or another’s. As long as it saved lives with theirs included, with the less possible harm to the innocent; he was down for it.

"Now for a plan C..." Bishop mind wondered with the ending of the trail. He his mind raced with thoughts on what he could do as a plan "C". Then an idea formed in his head, he looked up and followed Eve's high heels up to her skirt, and continued up to those gray eyes of hers. His mind went blank again and he was glad for his dark skin because he knew that he would be blushing if otherwise and knowing from Eve from these two nights. She would have made it a little bit hell for him. He shook his head mentally once more than spilled his plan, "Alright what if plan C has to deal with if only one vampire shows, and the other is hiding away somewhere with another victim. You out yourself as a hunter and make it seem like it's on accident. You know the whole first job type of deal, than tell him in a bit of hash before he tries to kill you that there is a posy after him and slip away. He calls and gives warning to his friend about the posy. I track it." Bishop fished out his phone and shook it in his hands with a smile. " I get to the lair and kill Vamp 2 and then i head Vamp 1 off while you come from be hide and cut him off." Bishop offered to Eve. Of course this plan had a lot of holes, but that idea was something of a template that they could run off of.

“Of course even if i can't trace the call back, we both can still track him back to his lair with taking turns following tail" He added to shoot down that hole of the plan. Now he waited on Eve to add her input and he just wish she had that she took off that damn outfit for Christ sake.

[Eve Amherst]

Eve gave him an over the shoulder glance as he spoke, biting her lip and nodded slowly, putting a clean filter in the machine and adding a few spoon fulls of coffee grinds. She loved her coffee strong after all, "Yeah, dat sounds good to me, always good ta 'ave a back up plan and den another plan for dat one," She filled the coffee maker with some water and pressed the button, turning to face him and leaning back against the counter, "Always good to plan for everythin' I dont like bein' caught with my pants down," The woman flashed him a smirk at the statement, it was true in more ways then one.

Giving him an expectant look as he started talking she wondered what sort of plan C he could have up his sleeve. But it looked like he was drifting off every now and then. Maybe she should go toss a robe on, might help clear his mind, because right now he seemed to be staring at her a little hard whether he knew it or not, "Might be able ta come up wit' a plan if you stopped undressin' me with your eyes," Eve couldn't help but say with a chuckle, looking much more amused then annoyed with the situation. She knew she was hot and most guys couldn't help giving her a once over normally anyway, let alone in a tiny top that didn't leave much to the imagination.

"I like the idea well enough, but 'ow are we supposed to know if de other one is out suckin' on someone's neck?" Evee pulled herself up onto the counter, swinging her legs as she looked over to see the progress of the brewing coffee , "Unless we get to where ever dey are settin' up camp and find dat de other one isn't dere?" She sighed and looked back at him, "I like de general idea aside from dat one issue right dere," Nodding slightly she pursed her lips a little, "Course I can bat my lashes and wiggle my ass and try and find out if he 'as a friend and what dat friend is doin' and maybe go from dere?" Eve nodded, "Granted, dis is a plan C after all, but yeah I think dis is good, " Again she found herself looking at him expectantly, wondering what he would think of that little twist in the plan.

Listening to: Graveland - The 69 Eyes
Word Count: 410
Outfit: Click!
Tag: Bishop
Notes:Coffee with a little crazy on the side

[Bishop]

Bishop rolled his eyes at her comment about the bath robe and hit himself mentally and told himself to block her body out of his mind and focus. He had to buckle down, and put on his thinking cap. It was around good point that Bishop found about Eve. She was a thinker like he was. Wanting a plan, and a plan that held all the details. His been on plenty of hunting trips where they and to just go gun hoe in a shits waist full of trouble, and barley got out alive. That wasn’t Bishop Way of going. Most hunters would be surprise at this because of who he was raised by. Abiel had his way about him going hunting only because he was immortal and he could easily turn off his pain receptors after years of war. In way that was one of the main reasons why Bishop liked plans to limit the pain Abiel had to go through him.

Bishop started to pace as he listen to Eve's idea which was a damn good one. The way she was right now and Bishop wasn't a hunter and was just a typical collage kid. She could get away with everything in his wallet and thing some. "Alright I trust." Bishop turned to look at Eve in her outfit once more and smiled, “Scratch that i KNOW you can get that out of him in that number, and from there I can keep an eye on him or take care of him in my own way." Bishop offered. Bishop had no problem going at a Vampire alone. His done it before, but the tricky part was in a crowded club, and that was if he was accompany his other vampire friend, and that was a big if. “Of course you could always offer a party for three." Bishop added as a joke with a wick smile. He thought it might be his turn to turn the tables and poke fun at Eve's expense. As time passed between the two, Bishop could see less sexual friendship with this woman which would end with mostly likely one night stand, but an actually friendship.

[Eve Amherst]

Eve laughed at the conviction of his words, taking it as a compliment that he thought she could get away with their little plan just using her god given assets alone. She probably could too if she decided to move just so, give a peek to a little more thigh and flash that coy smile where she looked at a guy from under her lashes. Pfft yeah she had this, "Course I can, dese legs are good for more den just kickin' ass," Eve said and stretched a leg out giving him a faux-model, attitude filled glance before dissolving into a quiet laughter for a moment.

Looking him over with a critical eye for the second time since she had met him Eve tried to reevaluate how she first felt about the boy. Still thought of him as a boy though, even if he wasn't much younger then her, just because he still seemed a bit green to her. Still though he was proving himself to have a good head on his shoulders, and great at trying to keep any particularly large holes out of his plans. Most hunters ran head first into danger, herself and her brother had a tendency to do that every now and then, but she did like to have some preplanned down if she could help it.

Her mouth fell open the slightest bit at his joke, "Oh funny one aren't ya?" She gave him a teasing smirk, "But, dat isn't quite so bad of an idea," Eve laughed and slipped off the counter, fixed the short skirt and grabbed two mugs, happy that the coffee had finally finished brewing, "Might 'ave to use dat actually, good way ta find where de other one might be," Eve looked at him from over her shoulder, a smirk on her face and a devious look in her grey eyes, "Now, how bout some coffee?" She held up the mug, "What do ya want in it?" Evee asked as she poured herself a cup with a grin. Coffee, liquid gold, no matter what you called it, it was one of the greatest drinks ever made.

Listening to: Dethjingle- Dethklok
Word Count: 362
Outfit: Click!
Tag: Bishop
Notes:xD

[Bishop]

Bishop gave a smile at both her replies one about her legs and thought to himself that was damn straight those legs on her where like the arms of atlas holding up the world in some museum a piece of work, and he could also tell they have taken out some baddies not all supernatural but most likely some guys that got too grabby and Eve had to take them out. Bishop was never one of those guys he respected a woman's space and only touched if he was invited with a glace or a smile from his date. When the question arose about Coffee it put a little smile on Bishop's face.

"I'll take more sugar and cream then the coffee." Bishop replied as he took a seat from where Eve was just sitting at the table. Ever since he was a kid Bishop had always had a sweet tooth and Abiel didn't help that at all. When the two was first starting to get to know each other and get the whole father/brother son relationship going. Bishop didn't trust the man until he wiped out the candy and it built itself up from there. Bishop smiled at the memory about those times. He also remembered that Abiel had an even bigger sweet tooth then he did. Then Bishop's eyes got caught on Eve's figure once more and cursed himself as his thoughts wondered, then of course a light came on as he just realized that other thing a hunter that Abiel owed a favor to he didn't know next to nothing about the woman he was just about to fight side by side with; risking their own lives for the common good for man. A frown came across Bishop's face as the thought settled in, but he could soon fix. His eyes watched Eve as she went on and when she came to the table to hand him his coffee he said thanks, and went on, "So eve tell me about yourself?" Bishop asked right out of the blue, getting right to the point.

[Eve Amherst]

"Ahhh, sweet tooth den, huh?" Eve chuckled and shook her head, making sure too put some extra cream and sugar in his coffee, "Don' worry, my brother and I are de same way," That reminded her, she really needed to get in touch with the pain in the ass again, check in and make sure he wasn't in some shit. Although going their separate ways had been a mutual agreement, it still bothered her from time to time, her stomach would twist into knots the way she worried herself over her idiot brother. Ki was just too brash for his own good sometimes and that scared the crap out of her, instead of letting the worry show she bit her lip and pushed it away for now.

Fixing her own cup Eve turned and placed his before him on the table before sitting herself across from him, crossing her legs and raising a brow at the sudden, blunt question, "Well, I've got a twin brother, his name's Malaki, and we were both born an' raised 'unters. In fact, 'unting goes back generations upon generations on both sides of my family, so we were kinda bred for it," She swirled a spoon around in her coffee, frowning in thought, "Born in New Orleans, when I was little my parents left us wit' our 'godmother' when dey went on especially long 'unts," Eve stopped and made quotations with her fingers, because the old woman wasn't part of the religion that actually acknowledged the idea of godparents, "Mama Atabei, she's an old voodoo priestess dat lives in de Bayou, de reason for my accent, I'm sure you've caught dat I 'ave one by now,"

Eve sipped her coffee thoughtfully for a moment, sitting back in her chair, "Parents were killed when I was about seventeen, demon named Malphas literally tore dem apart," Nothing that any hunter who frequented roadhouses and listened to gossip either didn't already know or couldn't find out quickly by just asking someone. Damn hunters were at times worse then clicking hens with the way they gossiped, "Aside from dat, my favorie color is green, I love watching movies, yes I do enjoy my job and I'm very much single at de moment," Eve finished with a playful grin, "Now, what about yourself den, since I just shared with you,"

Listening to: Electric Funeral - Black Sabbath
Word Count: 393
Outfit: Click!
Tag: Bishop
Notes:Ask and she will answer

[Bishop]

Bishop listen closely as Eve spoke about herself informing him about her history and her family. About how she had a twin brother who was a hunter himself, also about the tragic death of her parents. Which Bishop would have guessed since they both were Hunters. It was never a happy ending for any Hunter. Bishop soon realized that after only a few months into the job.

“I’m sorry for your lose." Bishop admitted with a nod of his head and closing his eyes for a quick prayer for the dead and took a sip of his teaming hot coffee and rejoiced at the sweetness it brought. The girl knows how to make her coffee. Bishop thought and smiled to himself as he was asked to tell his side of the story. He thought it was far since he asked about her past. He cleared his throat and shifted lightly in his chair before going on.

“I was a normal eleven year old kid on the way home from a shopping trip to the grocery store when a werewolf attacks our car; causing us to have an accident. I was thrown from the car and when i woke up i found the werewolf above me and thought it was at least a nightmare or a dream, but no i could feel his hot breath over me and see the raw hunger in his eyes." Bishop explained as he chuckled a little at how scared shitless he was back then and now he won't bat one eye lash at a werewolf now before pumping it full of silver.

“I thought i was a goner but my baby sister who was eight saved me by throwing rocks at the beast. Which caught its attention and it attacked her instead. My dad soon scared it off afterward with a gun. We went to the hospital afterward to get everyone checked out and everyone was fine with a clean bill of health; until a month later during a full moon." Bishop felt his hand shake as it was holding onto the cup. He took it away from the cup and placed it on his leg underneath the table. Bishop didn't know how long it had been shaking or if Eve had noticed but it didn't matter he went on.

“I woke up in the middle of the night for some reason i can't even remember now, but i walked into my parents’ room and found a scene straight out of one of those Hell raisers' movies." Bishop paused for a moment then pushed on this was one of the hardest parts of the story because when he told it he could still smell the blood, and gore' see the horrified faces that was plastered on his parents face.

"My sister was crouched calf deep in my parents’ entrails eating what was left when i screamed. She turned and for the second time in my young life i thought i was done for but she ran. She jumped right out the window and that was the last time i saw her." Bishop explained as he reached for the cup of coffee once more and took another sip savoring the taste and trying to anchor himself here and now. The worse part of the story was over and now it was the easy part it was just downhill from here.

“It wasn't long after that Abiel found me wondering the streets. I was in a haze i can't remember when or how i got there, but none of that mattered to Abiel. He took me in treated me like i was his son and when i got older his brother. I wanted in on the Hunting life right off the bat after i opened up to Abiel about what happen, but he won't have it. He made me go to school, college and learn everything i could about the supernatural world and other things as well before he let me start the Hunting biz. So now you know my history and my favorite color is purple and yes i am single and i love my woman in plaid skirts and school girls’ outfits." Bishop kidded about the last part only a little bit to throw it back at Eve.

[Eve Amherst]

"Yeah so am I, but dere aint a need for ya to be sorry, after all it comes wit' the job description, our lifespans aint exactly long ones," She had grown up with that idea being reinforced into her mind, every day you didn't die was to be marked a good and successful day, "Everyone in my family 'as dat knocked into dere heads from day one," Yes it was depressing and a little horrifying at times but she was told that every generation was taught to always be ready and willing to meet their maker at any given moment, "Even de family dat don't go into de business, and dat is very very few, are taught dat it can always come back and bite dem in de ass," And it has on more then one occasion.

The woman settled back in her chair and sipped her coffee quickly, nearly purring with joy at that first sip. There was just nothing like it after in the morning, or afternoon as it were. Yes she had noticed his hands shaking rather badly, hell she was sure he had spilled some coffee over the edge of the cup it had been shaking so bad, and while a part of her wanted to put a hand over his and show him that she was empathetic to the situation. But at the same time she knew he was a hunter and even more so then that he was a man and that was a mix that generally meant they didn't like having emotions pointed out, so she just didn't say anything, instead letting it go and listening to story he told her.

Eve winced, at eleven that would have fucked anybody's day up to put it lightly granted that was enough to send most adults running and screaming into the night. She couldn't help the slight smirk though when he talked about that damn Abiel, none of that really surprised her, he really wasn't such a bad guy, "Dat's....pretty fuckin' horrible, not gonna lie," Eve wasn't the best when it came to sugar coating anything, "But de fact dat you didn't end up a vegetable in a padded room is testament to some serious resilience, though I'm sorry dat had to happen at all," She could say she had a new found respect for the boy.

"Purple? Hm saw ya as more of a red or blue sort of guy," Eve said with a teasing glance, "Alright dat doesn't surprise me at all," Evie tossed the comment back with a laugh and sipped her coffee, shaking her head slightly, "Been spendin' too much time wit' Abiel I think," She snickered, yes she was the type that had a comment for anything and everything, "It's alrigh' though sweets, I know I'm hot," And with that she stuck her tongue out childishly in a playful gesture, having another sip of her coffee.

Listening to: Teenage Kicks - The Buzzcocks
Word Count: 501
Outfit: Click!
Tag: Bishop
Notes:Its true though~