" usually, they just want something from me. ” though, in truth, he usually never truly deserved kindness, and it was a rarity when someone ever gave it to him. a reason to why he was unsure of it, “ or want to put be in a damn devil’s trap. “
benny gives him a long look, an expression of dubious reproach. “ i’m well aware that yer a sour-puss, yes. and darlin’… i got more than enough of my own business, ain’t got a lick of interest in yours. but ya don’t seem the real friendly type, so i’m not completely sold on wanting t’ get along jus’ fine. ”
“ is anyone really friendly these days? ” not that ky’lar really cared about what other people did. he was more content on fucking people over with deals… just to make someone down the line happy. though, if he had a choice, he would just be lounging around a hotel close to freezing hotel room, “ ‘sides, you keep outta’ my hair, an’ we can get along.” usually, but then again, it all depended on ky’s mood.
“You do know that I don’t get ALONG with anyone, right?” His words came out more sarcastic than he intended, but he was at least being truthful, “So, let me put it QUITE clearly to you, yes? Stay out of my BUSINESS and we will get along just time.”