That gave Heat next to nothing to work with in regards to Roland's visitor, not that he should have expected better. Dammit... why hadn't he just kept up with hunting? If he'd known the other demon hadn't been eating, he might have gone out of his way to lend him a hand, but it had been difficult to even keep in contact with him...
And then the shift was ending. Swearing under his breath, Heat focused on the task of standing. Getting to his feet wasn't actually all that difficult, but he was hit with a brief moment of vertigo once he was fully upright. Thankfully, it didn't last long as he leaned against the wall again. The drugs had nearly worked their way out of his system.
"Hey," he called out gruffly before Peter could walk away. "You might know it already, but my name's Heat." This was where he left it open for the man to respond with his own name in the off-chance that he actually wanted to get in contact with him again.
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And then the shift was ending. Swearing under his breath, Heat focused on the task of standing. Getting to his feet wasn't actually all that difficult, but he was hit with a brief moment of vertigo once he was fully upright. Thankfully, it didn't last long as he leaned against the wall again. The drugs had nearly worked their way out of his system.
"Hey," he called out gruffly before Peter could walk away. "You might know it already, but my name's Heat." This was where he left it open for the man to respond with his own name in the off-chance that he actually wanted to get in contact with him again.