“Well, you sure as hell aren’t making any…” She grumbled and then let out an exasperated sigh. “The only agreement I’m willing to make is one that gets me out of this trap and I promise not immediately gut you alive.” She said sweetly.
“Oh, good-- I like my guts where they are.. Y’know, inside me.” Giving the woman a once over, he shrugged. “Fine.” Moving over towards the other, he used his foot to scrape some of the blood off floor. “Come on, Jeannie- don’t look at me that way.”














