A snicker could be heard from somewhere nearby, turning his gaze he saw Marie looking at him from afar with a condescending grin on her face.
Rolling my eyes and dropping my innocent act, I hand him a rather large Christmas themed paperweight that is now covered in blood. "Blakey, I think I should let you know. That you have horrible security, you should really fire someone." Blake gives out an annoyed grunt when I say his nickname but doesn't say anything else. He looks behind the secretary desk and inspects the once "perfect" woman who is now sporting many blood patches on her blouse and who is currently laying on the floor unconscious.
[Fine, not like having a physical body is actually something on my list of desires. Though if you would stop asking me questions all the time that would make my life so much easier.]
Granny clenched her eyebrows as she said," Well, You are not too bad, but young man don't brag too much, your are just her first boyfriend not only one. Its too early to use the word Husband and I am not yet ready to give my blessing without exploring the market."
??? : What the hell are you doing deepshits...
It turns out that… this war is… all because of this… power. What power? Well… surprise, surprise… it's the fucking golden eye again.
"What are you waiting for?" Bianca smacked the seat behind her.
"Help me find the black sedan."
"What if you aren't small anymore? What if you became a big news reporter? Do you think you can help me then?"
Fist bump has slain Murlock scout!
"Who the fuck do you think you are?! If you carry on courting death don't blame me!"
"Because Daisuke wanted us to avoid killing people if we can avoid it." Was the response.