your intuition is getting good, kid.
( she reaches out and takes the mug into her hands, letting it warm her palms before she takes a sip )
you got anything planned today?
“i was just curious,” avery says, waving at the bartender to give them another round. “this one’s on me, handsome.”
bold, but she always was. it was how her mama raised her. “how long ya gonna be in town?”
"It is kinda lonely, yes. I mean, I always check in with family from time to time when I'm away, but it does suck being away from everyone. It's kind of . .something i grew up learning about ."
Dawson gave her a slight smile smiIe, gazing at her with a soft expression.
head nods because avery thinks she understands ; he was a hunter. she knew plenty of those.
“sounds like a lonely life,” she says, elbow leaning on the bar. “especially if you’re goin’ from place to place.”
"Well, a background of doing it in a way. Uh, I'm a hunter — of other things." Dawson replied softly as he taken a sip of his beer while setting it down.
"Mostly traveling through any state. . for the most part. Can be dangerous, but I'm always careful."
"nice to meet you, avery. And uh, work mostly if I'm being honest." He spoke softly whilst playing with the cap of the beer bottle as he turned to face her. He didn't exactly tell everyone what he did because he honestly thought people would find him crazy.