āno, no, no. okay, iām not saying that iād win in a fight with a shark.ā kit said through laughter as he reached for another chip and dunked it in guacamole.Ā āiām just saying, i have some skills that the shark wouldnāt expect. first of all, speed. second of all, iād probably annoy him so much that heād leave me alone eventually, anyway. that asshole wouldnāt see it coming.ā he stopped, taking a drink from the overly frilly mojito that he didnāt really remember ordering,Ā ācāmon, iām being serious.ā he leaned back in his chair by the bar.
āwhat did you drink? i certainly want one too.ā summer said with smiling even though she had a lot more than enough. she downed 6 tequila shots at once, summer had already stopped counting but if she didnāt she would knew that she had more than 15.Ā āokay, iām convinced!Ā iām sure you would beat that assholeās ass!ā summer knew she had to stop because talking started to become very difficult but she needed distraction so she ordered 5 more shots.Ā āyeah, me too. iĀ seriously believe it, i mean itās probably because of all these...ā she showed the empty glasses. ā... but i do. the problem is: we, redheads are the most unfortunate creatures on the earth... what i mean is: of course i donāt doubt your skills and your ability to annoy itĀ but things may get wrong very easily. take an x-men member or something with you, just for a back-up plan.ā
