More Than a Bruised Ego (ota)
Riley's face felt like it was on fire, but he wouldn't admit it to most if they asked. Somehow he had actually tried to break up a fight between a slayer and vampires instead of trying to help and he probably got exactly what he deserved for that - Faith had got him square in the face. His eye was bruising quite nicely and Riley had managed to cut his lip on his teeth all in the same blow. He had forgotten what it was like to get hit like that.
He currently sat at the bar in the lobby of the hotel. He was at the bar itself, hunched over the counter top with a glass of whiskey in front of him. Normally he was more of a beer guy, but tonight felt like hard liquor.
He currently sat at the bar in the lobby of the hotel. He was at the bar itself, hunched over the counter top with a glass of whiskey in front of him. Normally he was more of a beer guy, but tonight felt like hard liquor.