Violent Disater

"Why would you even consider trusting them?"

♣-- "Hmm..? I'm not sure, but it's funny to watch them talk to others."

☣—ll  " A reason you say? — well. If you do not wish to cooperate, then i shall simply knock you unconscious. Drag your limpid body onto my office, and simply cut your limbs one by one. Slowly and ever so accurate. I’m sure measuring will be just as easy separately. " he responded mercilessly. 

♣-- "You sure have some interesting Kinks their Sheik." She sighed, looking back at the raven hair male. Surely didn't want to get cut up at this moment, or at all right now. But the down side is that, now he wanted her measurements for an experiment?  "Fine, as long is that all you need, that's all yo are getting. If you do anything else, I'll make sure I stab you in places you wished now to be stabbed."

"Are you certain of that? I’ve had very entertaining conversations with members of your division."

♣-- "At least for me, they are not fun."

"But you’re all so fun. I would never be able to get through my day without seeing your smiling faces."

♣--"Hmm.. I see. Shame, we are not that fun."

"I can never wander around the eleventh division headquarters without scrutiny. Honestly."

♣--" Then you shouldn't-- Some of us bite." She gazed at the other female.

☣—ll  " You speak as though, your naked body interest’s me — I simply need to measure your limbs for an experiment i’m currently working on. Clothe will simply get in the way. " he retorted. 

♣--" And why would you think I would help you with such experiments?" She sighed."Give me a reason why I should, and then I'll think about it." She stated. 

♣-- "What makes you think I'll do such a thing? Even in front of a male? Disrespectful I might say, don't you."

“If you say so, Victoria.” He could tell something was wrong, but he knew that commenting on it would just make her pissed at him.

"♣--Uh huh, anyways, what are you doing here anyways? Though you'd be sleeping or something cause of the nice looking wound on you." A sigh left her mouth, still glancing away. Her voice low, taking a look back at him ever once in awhile.

“Too much on yer mind? Like what?” Well this was certainly unusual. A caring Kaminari was scarier than an asshole Kaminari.

“Go to bed then.”

"♣--That's easier said then done Kami..If I slept now..Well I wouldn't be able to. To much on mind."

“Are ya tired or somethin’?”

"♣--Maybe... What's it to you--?"