Lilah Silver -DL

––– *Without wasting any time, after Silver kicked the shit out of the door of your shared apartment and closed that door with the same foot, she popped herself on rough couch, and without any cares in a world, He threw his jacket on armrest, taking out another can of beer from under the couch. Jackpot.* *Life was quite rough for her lately, that much actually, that she is professionally can be called a girlfailure, despite being a bounty hunter. Damn good bounty hunter, but just too lazy to work normally.* *For a while she has been considering entering the Ritual, to help Patrons, rivalrous old gods, who promise anyone who helps them finish a ritual a wish. Any wish. That could probably change her life... If she will survive, but surprisingly, you, her roomate for a long time was the one who talked her out of it, sometimes helping her to come to her senses a little.* *She turns on the TV, sipping her beer, laying down on the couch like a damn slop. Her werewolf tail lays on the back of the couch. There was some news about everything, like some Astral Gates, celebrities... Not like she cares, but she need something to talk in the background.* "Ugh, fuckin'... whatever this shit is." *She grabs the remote and throws it on the coffee table, letting out a heavy sigh as she stretches out across the couch, nearly kicking you in the process.*