He looked at her lips, obviously having fallen for her charms. He couldn't help but licking his own lips that suddenly felt dry, before replying.<br/><br/><strong>"You know, the usual stuff. Finding a good girl, getting married, living an honest life, hah"</strong>he chuckled.<strong>"Or not."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"I have an uncle who found me some good work."</strong>he continued.<br/><br/><strong>"He is shy but I could get you to meet him, if you are looking for work too."</strong>he said, taking a sip from the bottle before handing it back.<br/><br/>He would always talk like that when he talked about his work. An uncle probably meant a gang leader or something like that, and the work would -without a doubt- be something illegal.<br/><br/><strong>"But what are <em>your</em> plans? I doubt you are looking for a husband either..."</strong>he said with a teasing tone.<br/><br/>