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His own action done more out of simple boredom, curiosity even, than anything else, after all it seemed as if lately the survivors weren't putting much effort and that left quite the sour taste in the mouth of the person who thrived on the thrill of the hunts. However what he did not expect was her response to it.
It wasn't the question that caught him by surprise, it was the way that she just went and poked the forehead of his ghastly mask, leaving the killer staring at her for a beat longer, despite the hint of amusement reflected in hazel hues hidden behind the eerie and hollow sockets of the mask. " You. . . " A pause, a tilt of his head, he was considering his next words. " You are being serious aren't you ? " Well, at least he couldn't say this one was quite the bold one.
" I could gut you, right here right now. . . and you are offering to give me skateboard lessons ? "
