[Heather's backing away now, fists clenched and shoulders hunched into an almost vulture-like stance. The howl sends shivers down her spine, but she stays firm-- she doesn't want to turn her back on this guy.]
[Because SERIOUSLY, what the friggin' fuck.]
If I had my gun, you'd be lying on the floor with a hole in your head right now.
pfff FINE BE THAT WAY ..... /went and looked it up wow why have I not heard of this show
[Because SERIOUSLY, what the friggin' fuck.]
If I had my gun, you'd be lying on the floor with a hole in your head right now.