[ she sighed and rolled her
eyes, walking into the room
she dropped her bag into a
corner of the room. ]”Trust me
I wouldn’ kill ‘nyone
unless they’re tryin’ t’kill m’first.
tha’s what my ol’group told me.”

“Wow, well that must be real great for
your old group, they must have taught
a real good little bird, repeating everything
they tell her to.”
[ he lacks the empathy, but he
couldn’t care any less. she’s
as good as a sheep, which brings
up another good topic: how did she survive? ]
"Why are you alone?“