Cherri sat at the bar, her eye on Angel Dust. She noticed how his eyes lit up, how the smile on his face grew just a tad, how he both relaxed and sat up a little straighter at the sight of Husk. She watched as the cat demon's constant anger lessened a little, an almost imperceptible softening around the eyes and lips.
Cherri hid a smile behind her bottle. It was about damn time her bestie found someone to make him truly happy.
Now, where did she keep the dynamite and C4 again?