i don't mind compassion
This fucking.. He's going to.. He doesn't know yet. Beat him senseless? He's just kind of letting Locke hit him and it's kind of losing its being fun. He likes punching people but he likes when they fight back. Rigby is kind of fighting back, but not like.. physically. He's wiggling but it doesn't really do much.
And then he talks, again, in his annoying ass voice. Locke's eyes narrow and a Cheshire grin splits his face. "You know what? You're right. Probably would look better on you than my bitch.. So why don't you be my bitch instead?" It's said low, something between a threat and a promise. His grip doesn't loosen though, even if he's almost nose to nose with Rigby now. He's not entirely sure why he said it. He's not against the idea though, not entirely. "Well?"
And then he talks, again, in his annoying ass voice. Locke's eyes narrow and a Cheshire grin splits his face. "You know what? You're right. Probably would look better on you than my bitch.. So why don't you be my bitch instead?" It's said low, something between a threat and a promise. His grip doesn't loosen though, even if he's almost nose to nose with Rigby now. He's not entirely sure why he said it. He's not against the idea though, not entirely. "Well?"
just not on my dime
LOCKE
