"Hope you two like beer and ribs, cos that's all I have in my fridge." He announced from the kitchen, pulling apart the doors to his smart fridge.
Addie still bore his fangs out, unsure of whether or not to put them away. He was still on edge about the who the hell this man was, and why he felt an ominous aura from him.
"You smell anything off about him?." The detective asked, in a hush hush tone, once it was only the both of them in the room. He didn't like how convenient it is that this man suddenly showed up, and more so, they didn't see him come in.
"Yeah, he doesn't have a scent around him, there's certainly something off." Addie responded, sniffing hard at the coat he hung on the rack.
Bardrick pursued his lips, and slowly put his gun away, reminded that he was no longer taking the legal approach towards things.
"Just keep your eyes peeled, stick to that vampire scare thing." Bardrick teased, resting his hands on his hips.
