Authors note: this takes place after Hailey and Henry returned from the island.
"Agent Meyers you're looking well."
Hailey turned, sighing as she laid eyes upon Geshp. The well dressed and suave devil sporting a smug smirk as he gazed at the vampiric agent. "What is it Geshp," she groaned. Geshp said nothing, slowly stepping into the young agents room. As he studied it, Hailey noticed a sad smile spread across the devils face.
The mission to the island had proven difficult, Hailey pushed to her limits and nearly slaughtering a group of survivors. If Geshp hadn't arrived with a fresh supply of blood she feared what would have happened. Thankfullyshe jad not given intoher vampiric nature. "I wanted to thank you Agent Meyers," Geshp said softly. "If you hadn't stopped the necromancer, I don't think I'd be standing here right now." Hailey was stunned by Geshp's admission. In the final moments of the mission the necromancer had performed an exorcism, trying to banish Geshp back to hell. Hailey stopped her, knocking the necromancer out before placing her in cuffs. The mission was successful, Hailey and the others taking the necromancer into custody and eliminating any threats remaining on the island. Needless to say Director McMillan was pleased with the results.
"Um you're welcome," Hailey stammered. "Honestly I should thank you. The blood and the backup you provided helped make the mission a success." Geshp nodded, Hailey noting that for the first time in the brief interactions she had with Geshp, he appeared humble. "I'm not used to being rescued," he said. "I've spent eons as a singular force never needing nor wanting anyone taking the spotlight. It made me..."
"Arrogant," Hailey interrupted. "And a bit of a pompous ass."
"Yeah," Geshp blushed. The devil now shuffled nervously in place before fishing something out of his pockets. "What's that," Hailey asked. "Tickets," Geshp replied. "I was hoping you would accompany me to the Survivor Series."
"What's the Survivir Series?"
"A wrestling event," Geshp replied. "I was able to get floor seats. Was hoping you would go with me. As a token of my appreciation." Hailey balked, raising an eyebrow as she gazed at the ticket. She never watched wrestling. Always finding the entire thing rather silly. It was grown men in spandex pretending to beat eachother up, yet for Geshp it was something very personal to him. For the devil to make this gesture towards her was a huge step. "Sure," she smiled. "I'd love to go but, um..I've never watched wrestling. I don't even know the first thing about any of the rules."
"Oh I'll teach you," Geshp replied happily. "There's such a rich history to the sport by the time our date is over you'll be an expert."
"Lets not call it a date," Hailey cautioned. "Just call it two friends enjoying a well deserved night out."