Bowie // Thomas Shelby

"And who might you be?" Tommy asked the girl, watching as she walked over to the liquor to grab his bottle of rum like he had asked her to.

The girl rolled her eyes at the man's attitude before grabbing the bottle. She walked back toward the window, placed the bottle of rum in front of the man and looked him in the eyes, signaling that she wasn't scared of him. The two stared each other in the eyes, battling for dominance without even realizing it.

"Bowie Morris." The girl answered, still staring the man in the eyes. Tommy could tell that she was nowhere near intimidated by him which actually had him a little shocked. "And who might you be?" She asked him, mimicking him while tilting her head to the side.

Tommy was quite surprised by how the girl had talked to him. No one would have the audacity to talk to him in such a way except for her.

"Thomas Shelby."