Do I Scare You?
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Christan’s head turns up, looking at the brunet boy in front of him with long baggy locks hanging in his eyes. He licks his lips, amused that this guy seemed to be able to think he could tell him what to do. Between him, and the curly haired man in a guard uniform-this camp was going downhill fast. Chris didn’t give a shit about transmitting anything to the Ark, didn’t care if the people up there came down or not. He was solely against the idea of taking his wristband off because that's what was expected of him, that is what they wanted him to do. Chris chuckles, staring at the fire intently. The night was falling over the camp swiftly, and he was being bombarded again.
“You know, I actually don’t think I fuckin’ will. Super gracious of you to offer, and ah, its kinda adorable that you think you can make me.”