Damien snorted and pushed off of the counter. Turning to Van he said, "Alright, Chief. See you when I get back. Keep me posted..." He then patted his friend on the shoulder and levitated his box back to him. Wandlessly that is. Hehe. If Van was showing off, then Damien would, too.
Turning back to the woman he smiled sickly sweet at her and said, "Tough luck about them cult posters, lady. Sorry that one got so wrinkled and such." He stepped on one as he said it and twisted his foot a tad. Heh. Shrugging slightly he motioned for Jax with his head. Come on let's go... hang out or something. Turning to look at Van he clearly conveyed to him that he was welcome to come along. He wouldn't mind grabbing a drink with the two of them before he made his way back to Gem... and then away for a while. |