cursedlittletimebomb sat down across Natasha in her favorite coffee shop. Natasha looked up from her book as she settled in. “Why hello. You look awfully familiar.”
"C'mon now, you should've noticed by now I have a habit of coming and going as I please," Bandit gave a Griffon a wink. It was somewhat true; whenever she showed up, it was the start of a countdown until she'd disappear again. "I believe the last time we got together, we had ourselves a girls' night out. What fun have you been getting into since then?"