Maybe we'll run into something with glittery blood. You could break new ground. [At this point, he just doesn't want to let the point die, because she thinks he's some kind of weird pervert and no SHE is the weird pervert here.]
You should charge more for the guy to be the one fighting you. Just saying.
Honestly wouldn't really be surprised if we did. But if we don't next time you can bring a handful of glitter and just throw it at me and whatever beast I saved you from, then it'll have glittery blood.
[Which is exactly what happened-!
And she's definitely not the weird pervert, he totally is, and she'll prove it with a couple simple questions]
Oh yeah? That's the kind of stuff you're into? Blood wrestling and getting beat up by a woman for money? It's oddly specific.
-[Theres a fun joke here but she manages to take the high road instead] my eye thanks you.
Can’t imagine it would. Well- if you ever need a chick to kick your ass, just say the words. I’d be happy to. [And how exactly does she mean that? It’s anyone’s guess...]
I mean, I could probably do this blindfolded but, nothing else permanent please [ She is positive she could handle just about anything even if she couldn’t see, but she’s in no hurry to test it.]
So, just aim for my chest, should be a safe bet [ nothing suggestive there]
[She glances back at him, giving a little curious sound] oh yea? How’s that?
...You know many people who do that? [Because that sounds both idiotic and kinda awesome- if he can properly fight while blind, that is]
I mean, I could definitely fight my way to the top like some stupid video game end boss, sure. But you should make an exception for me. I'm cute as hell and you already seen how well I fight, should pop me right up in the front. [Definitely how it works]
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Who wrestles in blood, apparently. But not glitter cause I want to keep at least one eye functioning.
But what's that make you, the guy throwing money at me or the one I'm fighting?
[Those are the only options, sorry not sorry]
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Maybe we'll run into something with glittery blood. You could break new ground. [At this point, he just doesn't want to let the point die, because she thinks he's some kind of weird pervert and no SHE is the weird pervert here.]
You should charge more for the guy to be the one fighting you. Just saying.
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[Which is exactly what happened-!
And she's definitely not the weird pervert, he totally is, and she'll prove it with a couple simple questions]
Oh yeah? That's the kind of stuff you're into? Blood wrestling and getting beat up by a woman for money? It's oddly specific.
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Well, I tried getting beaten up by guys, but, fuck, that didn't do it for me. [Didn't work out so well for them, either. ]
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Can’t imagine it would. Well- if you ever need a chick to kick your ass, just say the words. I’d be happy to. [And how exactly does she mean that? It’s anyone’s guess...]
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[He tilts his head, as if thinking.] I don't know. Everyone else has to earn that right. [Right back at you with the mysterious utterances.]
My phone autocorrected cum to fun but that still works l o l
So, just aim for my chest, should be a safe bet [ nothing suggestive there]
[She glances back at him, giving a little curious sound] oh yea? How’s that?
damn you, phone.
Just saying, there's a line of people wanting to kick my ass. Either you take a number and wait a while, or fight your way to the top of the list.
you try to take the high road and not make a cum joke and the phone still punishes you
I mean, I could definitely fight my way to the top like some stupid video game end boss, sure. But you should make an exception for me. I'm cute as hell and you already seen how well I fight, should pop me right up in the front. [Definitely how it works]
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So, because you're cute, you should be on the top of the list to beat me up. [Is this what she's talking about.]