Quinn arched an eyebrow “I think they just don’t like you” he got up and rooted around in the fridge looking for something cold to drink. “I don’t really feel the heat, comes with the territory I suppose.” He looked at the other “Really? All the shit that goes on and you think swimming is weird. Okay” Quinn shook his head and drank from his bottled water.
“yeah, well, i’m not likable,” he said bluntly. though, that was just the start of things. “an’ i think several things are weird.” including swimming, but that was besides the point. “swimming just tops the damnable list.” at least for the moment.
Nita strode forward so that she was glaring up into Ky’lars face, poking his chest “keep calling me cute, and we’ll see where you end up” Nita hissed resisting the urge to punch the man.
he couldn’t help, but let a smirk spread across his lips as he moved to swat her hand away. “well, we’re all going to hell. so, i know where i’ll be… when you change your mind about things.”
“It’s fast becoming your problem”
“see, you’re just sad that i may have to kill your boyfriend to get what i want, and it’s cute.” he could have added on a bit more, but he didn’t feel it was necessary. especially now. “really, it is.”
“I’ve got a nasty habit of making it someone else’s problem too”
“again, that’s a you problem, and not a ME problem.”
“I don’t know, I kind of like my boyfriend. If you get rid of him, I’ll have to retrain another one”
“that seem’s more like a you problem, don’t you think?”
“Last I heard the antichrist was next in line for the throne,”
“yeah, well, we’ll see about that, wont we?”
“Sure,” Nita arched an eyebrow, “I’m the queen of England.”
“and i’m the RIGHTFUL ruler of hell, but we can’t all have what we want, can we?”
Hellfirebound 