[She isn't a problem, because if she were, she'd be dead like the rest of them. Still, she's an eye witness and unless she proves very good and sympathetic... Otherwise he'll have to kill her anyway. Fun.
Walking over to her finally, he looks at her. Eyes narrowed. She's pretty. Nothing special, not his type, but pretty. He can work with that.]
You didn't sit with your eyes closed the entire fucking time, did you? [Fishing matches out of his pocket, usually for his smokes, he searches the room for the nearest flammable. He spots some long curtains at the other end of the room. Points at them.] Go get me those.
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Walking over to her finally, he looks at her. Eyes narrowed. She's pretty. Nothing special, not his type, but pretty. He can work with that.]
You didn't sit with your eyes closed the entire fucking time, did you? [Fishing matches out of his pocket, usually for his smokes, he searches the room for the nearest flammable. He spots some long curtains at the other end of the room. Points at them.] Go get me those.