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''Your 'cute' looks do not change my actions toward you.''

"You are one cold hearted son of a bitch arn't you?" She took out a stick and poked him with it.

(and it does stand to truth. Monric is not here to flirt with girls. -.-...also, language.)

He flinched, snorting. ''Ow.'' He joked, arms crossed. ''I can be cold-hearted when I want to be.''

(I've noticed.)

"You must want to be all the time.Now where is my spare silver bullet?"

''Whatever.'' He sighed. ''I'll just find the tower on my own and leave you here to die since you seem to have decided I'm a sudden threat.'' He sneered, arms crossed.

"Awwww the big puppy is threatened and all pouty..." She had a mocking tone as she poked his head with the stick.

''It is unwise to curse at a werewolf. Because I have decided your not worth protecting if that is what you see me as.''

"Ummm honestly...I see you as a person either way you should be treated as such....buuuuut on the other hand....I'm insane. Babababababa!" She pats his head.

He just mumbles, obviously annoyed and not too pleased.

"Yo werewolf dude....be a good boy and I won't bake you into a pie or marinate you in orangejuice."