get up and go (c)

[Violet]

And she knew it... so she held his eyes, a half smile crossed her face., "Aye.. but you have a bad habit of doin' that.." she reached out and took the gun in his hand. "I'll be doin' somethin with this.."

[tshamien]

"Thanks doll," He said with a grin. When they reach her apartment he stopped outside her door. "Go on in, I ain't leaving till ya do."

[Violet]

She put the gun in her apron and looked up at him, they really were crazy all of them, she looked at the apartment. "The lads are home.. I'll give it to Brode ta get rid of. He'll toss it in the harbor." Without thinking she touched his cheek, all those bruises and she shook her head. "Stay outta trouble at least for a night."

[tshamien]

Tristan licked his lips and looked into her eyes. He gently covered her hand with his own and nodded. "Yeah, I'll try."

[Violet]

What was this? Her eyes were so serious but they met his, they could have died and neither one of them reacted much to that. "Please do, dunno what'd happen if ya didn.."

[tshamien]

"I'll be fine, Vi. I always am," he smirked at her.

[Violet]

"What kind of blarney is that?" she asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Big talk, for a big guy. She knew he could take care of himself but at the same time-- "Just be careful."

[tshamien]

"I got it," He said with a smirk and then stepped back from her. "Get inside."

[Violet]

She nodded and turned around, heading inside-- she looked at him from the door, furrowing her brows before she went inside and shut the door behind her.