Her end, His beginning..

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Roosters Perspective

Rooster sat at the bar taking a drink, slowly trying to forget. Forget about the fact that Maverick pulled his papers, forget about the fact he didn't really know his dad. Till he heard that pretty Canadian accent, that sweet almost honey like accent. His head perked up as he turned and saw her, Canada..his coworker on a top mission. God he just wanted to get up and take her away from it all..take her to his home and lay her down on his bed. Rooster coughed as he cleared his mind and fixed his posture as Canada, Bob, and Hangman all sat down around him with Canada sitting right next to him. Which didn't help the thoughts running through his head as he coughed and almost choked on his drink.

"You good?" Canada asked gently, placing her hand on his back as Hangman and Bob looked over in concern and confusion.

"Im fine Canada.." he huffed out as he finished his drink but continued to sit at the bar, her hand still on his back didn't continue to help as his head was betraying him along with his body. 'Damnit Canada- get your hand off me..' he thought as his body rolled her hand, causing it to go even lower on his body causing him to tense up. "Canada..your hand.." he said as it was quickly moved as she ordered herself a drink. "Ill pay. Yall can rack up drinks." He said as Canada looked over.

"You ain't paying for me Rooster." She spat out. "You can pay for anyone else but me-"

Rooster grabbed her shoulder and glared. "Im paying Harper. No if, ands, or buts about it. I'm paying for you and myself only. Hangman can pay for Bob or vice-versa but im paying for you. So go ahead and rack up drinks little lady." He spat back in a low, almost annoyed dominanting tone as he let go and got down from the bar, walking away toward Phoenix and Playboy.

Harper's face was red, bright red as she put her elbows on the bar and hid her face from view. His voice shift and his demeor shift caused her mind to race and completely shut her down mentally which Bob picked up on and got up, changing seats to sit next to Canada. Starting to comfort the startled woman from whatever Rooster did to her.

Hangman glared at Rooster as he got up and walked towards him, he wasn't mad at his drinks not getting paid for. He was pissed off that he was able to flustered Canada that easy! And now there would be a fight..or worse..