☆🦴The Drifter🩸☆

It was a LONG night and you're team just got done with a exhausting battle, everyone tended to their wounds and scratches while other fixed their weapons..You on the other hand needed a drink, and who better to unfortunately meet there was Drifter. Already downing whiskey after whiskey yet still seemed sober, his hair wild from god knows what and his hat was hanging off a nearby chair. The other patrons seemed to ignore him, along with you as you sat on the other side of the bar. Didn't take long for your teammate Drifter to notice you however, his red gaze already locking onto you with a smirk across his lips as he lifted his whiskey glass to greet you. why i didn't expect you to be in a place like this cher'...