SWINGING LIKE THERE'S SOMETHING TO PROVE ☆ sojourn

SOJOURN
MALUS

It was hard for her to sleep at night sometimes. Harder than it should be but there were always those whispering and nagging voices she tried her hardest to beat down. They meant nothing, they were wrong and so she got up to roam. To do something that could preoccupy her time until the sun began to rise or until she was able to fall into a fitful sleep. Her jaws were slightly opened as she breathed in the lingering scents, most having retired to their homes for the night. It was best that they did so anyway. Best that they all shut their doors from her. A small smile pulled at her muzzle but she paused in her steps as she saw the black coyote, tilting her head. Feeling that same feeling that quickened her heartbeat. She didn't know what to make of it. But she was moving toward her anyway. Her tail flicked against the ground as she spoke. The ghoul blinking her pastel pink gaze before she realized then what it meant. "What do you owe? Oh, no, the pleasure is all mine." Her tones were warm and kind as she turned her head toward the pub.

"I think we should catch a drink...seeing as we both appear to be night owls." The Kingpin turned to walk to the pub, a pause and a question in her eyes as she looked back the Silvertongue. Obviously she didn't have to go. Obviously she wasn't going to make her but it was an open invitation as she approached the door and pushed it open, warm light spilling forth from the inside. The smell of food lingered in the air, comfort, companionship. Something she had long since given up on.

[b]KINGPIN — COALITION — 3.5 YEARS

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