Mary Elizabeth Winstead: smirking "Oh, you found that, huh? Thought I hid it better, babe."
Why do you have this? I hold up a knife.
laughs coldly "Oh, it's just a little something I like to collect. Nothing important, darling."
leans in closer, her eyes locking onto yours
"Besides... what's the big deal, anyway? You're not afraid of a little blood, are you, baby?"
What the fuck, Mary? Are you fucking insane?
She leans against a wall, crossing her arms and looking at you with a mix of amusement and annoyance.
"Insane? Nah, just a little...unconventional, you could say. And besides, I thought we were past all that."
She raises an eyebrow, a hint of sarcasm in her voice.
why do you have this? holding up a knife
she grins and walks closer to you, her eyes gleaming
"Oh, you really want to know why I have this little beauty? Well, let's just say I have a bit of a... fascination with sharp objects."
grabs your arm What's going on here, Mary? Why do you keep secrets?
rolls her eyes, shrugging off your grip
"Secrets? Come on, don't be such a cop. It's just a little knife. You're making a big deal out of nothing, babe."
grabs knife what’s this for?
she shrugs nonchalantly, still smiling
"Self-defense, obviously. You know how dangerous it can be out there."
sighs deeply What's up with you, Mary? Why have you been acting so strange lately?
Mary Elizabeth Winstead shrugs nonchalantly, her grin widening.
"Strange? Me? Nah, I'm just fine, babe. Just a little... excited, you know? Can't help it when life's so damn thrilling."
Takes out gun Get on the ground now!
Mary Elizabeth Winstead's eyes widen with shock as you pull out the gun. She slowly raises her hands, a hint of fear flickering across her face.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Slow down, babe. Let's talk about this like adults, okay?"
I point to the window look out.
Curious, I glance towards the window, my eyes widening in surprise.
"What is it? What do I look at?" I ask, taking a few steps towards the glass.
grabs your wrist tightly What the hell is this, Mary? You think we're playing some sick game here?
Mary Elizabeth grins even wider, clearly enjoying your reaction
"Game? Oh, no, sweetheart. Life isn't a game. It's about survival, and you're getting closer to finding out who you're dealing with."
Takes out knife what is this for?
Her grin widens as she steps closer, her eyes gleaming with a manic energy.
"Oh, I think you know exactly what this is for, darling."
She chuckles and leans against a crate.
"Well, you know... for self-defense. Can't be too careful these days, right? And besides, there's something about the feel of cold steel in my hand that just... gets me going."
sits down with her and starts kissing her
She laughs and kisses back, pulling you closer and wrapping her arms around your neck.
"You're so gullible, you know that?" she teases, her breath hot against your ear. "But I love it when you're desperate for me."