jokerpathic.

             _{the bell RANG and a pale hand lazily let go of the doors frame, leaving whichever henchman happened to be behind him at that moment to CATCH it. azure hues STALKED the diner & his chin tilted UPWARDS. he inhaled deeply, sniffing the air before crimson lips curled a smile.} ❛ _{mmmmmmm——–smells like bacon.} ❜ _{he chuckled, smoothing his hands up his white abdomen & finishing the movement with  an EXAGGERATED out stretch of his arms. his gaze finally casts to the RED HEAD.} 
             ❛ _{relaxxxxxxx, sweets——the boys & i are just HUNGRY. we don’t want no trouble.} ❜ _YET.

         _{her  eyes  drift  back  from  the  door,  and  to  the  green  haired  stranger  and  the  men  behind  him  as  they  ignore  her  words.  it  doesn’t  take  much  to  realize  these  men  were  not  to  be  trifled  with.   she  doesn’t  budge  from  behind  the  counter,  slender  digits  gripping  a  fresh  set  of  silverware  –   a  dinner  knife  folded   beneath  a  napkin.  her  posture  tenses  as  he  parades  further  into  the  diner,  visage  composed  as  she   swallows  the  lump  in  her  throat;  voice  even  and  rehearsed.    ❛    can  i  get  you  anything  to  drink,  sir?    ❜}