Red was leaning on the side of the boat, frowning. “Jeez, laying it on thick aren’t they? Doesn’t this have to be some kind of trick? They can’t expect anyone to actually be crazy enough to kill someone one, can they?”
"People are kind of like plants, you know, we're all like carnivorous plants. Once people get the freedom to kill then they'll do it!" She sounded so...light, about the subject.











