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"Too bad, and it can wait." He stopped just long enough to say "I want you to be yourself... but more open. Sheesh, your closed tighter than a nuns legs... and i should know, i slept with a nun."

"Stop it." She pried his hand from her wrist." Look. I'm not used to people treating me like someone."

"Well get used to it, cause were gonna go on a date wether you like it or not!" He picked her up and threw her over his shoulder. "And im gonna be so romantic, youre gonna puck your pretty little empty guts out." He said and continued walking

Nara huffed." Fine but get me off your shoulder please. I'm not wearing the right kind of clothing for this."

"And I am? Besides, you look cute enough as it is." He put her down. "Now start getting happy and talkative, more than me!" He held her hand and felt like he needed to explaine what he was doing... slowly. "THIS... IS.. WHAT.. COUPLES.. DO." He said like he was talking to a monkey.

Narqa glared at him." Why should I know this crap anyway? Not like anyone's ever gonna like a science experiment that unstable and hates everything." She yelled before going silent and trying to pull away.

"And Im Not!" Hanzo loked at her. "Were more a like than youd care to think young lady. And if thats how you feel, you should be happy to be with someone who knows exactly what youre going through! But fine, stay here. Wallow in youre self pitty. IM going to go have fun." And with that, Hanzo went to a local bar.

Nara blinked before turning and heading back to garage. She went to her room and locked the door. She flopped down on her bed, looking at the ceiling.

Well, it seemed Hanzo was having too much fun. After being kicked out of a few bars, the others didnt even let him in. So, he gave up and teleported back to his new home. He walked upstairs and into his room. "Too bad i cant get drunk." He muttered to himself. He thought about what bara said. "Maybe ill get my face worked on. Ooh, and get big lips, like Angilena"

Music was heard from her room, very loud. She was still laying on her bed but there were a whole bunch of knives in the wall.

Hanzo decided to play some music of his own. He pluged in a stereo that he "obtained" and pressed play and blared the music. It was Barry White... And he was alone... "I feel sad and dirty." He mutered to himself.

Nara heard his music and sighed. She turned off her music and headed downstairs, not caring how much sound she made.

Hanzo sat huddled on his bed... feeling violated by Barrys seductive words. Not daring to go near the stereo, should it get any funny ideas.

Nara worked in the garage but huffed. She didn't feel like working. She sat in a chair, thinking.

After Barry had said some words, that you apparently shouldnt say, Hanzo unloaded a full magazine into the stereo. He walked over to the mess "You cant hurt anyone, anymore."

Nara flinched at the gunshots and huffed." He's fixing that himself." She sighed as she closed her eyes and leaned back in the chair.

Happy, now that his violator was dealt with. Hanzo went to sleep.

Nara didn't sleep that night. She was mostly thinking to herself. In the morning, the Harley was mostly done and Nara was watching the computer screens, dark bags under her eyes.

Hanzo teleported back to the garage. "Mornin." he said groggily

"Hey." She rubbed her head as she hit another key, switching to the next screen.