what are you talking about. you were tagged.. it said satan. 

          ❝ i’m okay. ❞ yes there was that small nick on the side of her head, quick fingers brushing across the battered skin. after all that had happened; the soldier would be okay. ❝ let’s just keep going. please. ❞ segen didn’t want them worrying about her.

     they were being loud and obnoxious, much like hormonal teenage boys. you know, those who would hang on a corner, most likely skipping class, causing trouble. however, laughter got cut short. his fellow soldiers straitening up and locked their spine. it could only mean one thing. he could practically feel the burn at the back of his head from her glare. fuck. vincent followed suit, quickly spinning on his heel. “ lovely day we’re having, wouldn’t you agree, ma’am? “

B))))))

// I CAN MAKE IT WORSE! Patrick comes back to himself and sees what happened, as Raylan comes in. They both get to freak out. Of course the evidence points to Patrick, and Raylan kills him xD AHAAHHHAHAHA fuck