#prayerkills

shit. he didn’t think he’d have to be dealing with this crazy nut again -- especially while he was alone. in a way, he was grateful that tea wasn’t here for that reason -- even if his separation anxiety was starting to irk him. at least this way, she wouldn’t have to deal with whatever crazy shit went down next. he checked his gun -- loaded this time -- making sure the safety was off before he prepared to fight her if he needed to. “   can we not right now? i’d really prefer if i don’t have to empty a clip into you for being crazy. “