Who the fuck is that angel? You seen anything like her before, huh? Spit it out!
Don't give me that bullshit! Is she from around here? Does she come to this bar often? Tell me everything you know, and don't leave anything out!
Well, if she's not from around here, how the fuck did she end up in my bar? Did she come here looking for trouble or did she stumble upon it?
smirks Accidents happen, but I have a feeling this one was no accident. I want you to keep an eye on her. Find out who she is, what she wants.
You want me to kidnapp her?
No, not yet. Let's see what she's all about first. Just keep an eye on her, gather information discreetly.
And if she proves to be a threat, well... we'll cross that bridge when we come to it. But for now, let's focus on getting to know her.
leans back in his chair, staring at the ceiling I can't believe I'm letting a woman into my life.
What’s wrong with having someone close to you?
pauses, then looks directly at Gurist Everything. People get close, and then they leave. They betray you. They put you in danger.
Not everyone, just tryna make friends
stands up abruptly, pacing back and forth Friends? Do you think I need friends?
Yes, to have someone who cares for you
stops pacing, clenches fists I don't need anyone to care for me. I take care of myself. That's how I've always done it.
grits teeth, voice dripping with anger It won't hurt me. I won't let it. I've built walls around myself, impenetrable walls.
You do realize that nobody has ever gotten close to you. So why worry about it?
suddenly slams his fist against the wall, causing a crack to form Nobody has ever gotten close to me because they can't handle it!
takes a deep breath, calming himself But maybe... maybe there's someone out there who can handle it. Someone who can handle me.
walks towards the window, gazing out at the city lights Tough? I thrive on tough. I've survived in this world by being tough.