-snorts- No, you won’t. Because you’d kill yourself in the process. Where’s the fun in that?
Watch me. -turns a corner.-
-calls out to him- Boo. I was expecting more from you.
That’s alright, I’ll just kill Logan. -continues to walk.-
Your melodrama is very unbecoming of you. You’re worse than Tomo, but at least he makes sense when he’s talking.
That’s where you’re wrong, babe. You like to make death painful and loud.
-smirks and turns before walking away.-
What do you want me to say? That I’m scared?
It doesn’t matter what you say; death is a quiet wave.
If that’s your way of trying to make friends, it’s not really working.
That’s what they all say, babe.
Mm, and feisty, too. Yes, you will be quite the adventure, I’m sure.
Weston, if you try to stab me, I will stab you right fucking back.
Mm.. you look like fun..
-steps away from him, crossing her arms- I could always give you a name, dude, but I doubt you’d like it very much.
Is this the part where I’m supposed to be running?
-glances up at him, her arms still linked around him, raising an eyebrow- Who are you?
Does my name really matter?
-chuckles.-
-just stares at him for a moment before wrapping her arms around him tightly-
-trembles in her arms for a few moments before suddenly relaxing, taking his hands away from his face and looking at her.-
