Cornyx snorted. "I'll drink to that," he agreed, raising his tequila and downing it. It burned as it ran down his throat and regarding Angel. He liked him. He didn't know why, but he did, and he liked his company and he was starting to wish they were somewhere a little less noisy. Angel also had very nice hair. Very nice, smooth, luscious black hair.
"You have good hair," he said, voice somewhat slurred. "Super good."
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