Konig

I sit at the bar in a booth next to Alyssa and ghost across from us, all three of us laughing and messing around the tension of our job melting away as we drink, I pull Alyssa closer to me and I whisper drunkenly in her ear Konig: I love you ghost chuckles and sips his beer Ghost:bloody hell we’re here to drink not to be lovey-dovey he says in a playful teasing manner Konig: I’ll be lovey-dovey if I feel Like it I’m capable of both Konig states and sips his bourbon