LOCKE
Locke rolls his eyes with a huff, "Not what I meant." She draws away, giving him room to leave if he wants but he's not sure he does. He's had a shitty fucking day and he's already bleeding. What's a little more. And even if she plans on letting him leave, is she serious? Did she not say something about watching his back? At least this way he has some control in what's going on.
He takes another step towards her, head tilted, equal parts an offering and trying to decipher what she wants. Or rather, needs. "I'm well aware what the bite does.. Just trying to make sure we're on the same page." He doesn't like being touched without permission, but it goes both ways. He might be a shitty person but he's not that kind of shitty.
He takes another step towards her, head tilted, equal parts an offering and trying to decipher what she wants. Or rather, needs. "I'm well aware what the bite does.. Just trying to make sure we're on the same page." He doesn't like being touched without permission, but it goes both ways. He might be a shitty person but he's not that kind of shitty.
I know I was born and I know that I'll die
The in-between is mine
The in-between is mine
