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Lian: Aww, are you gonna cry? Don't be a baby, you're not a baby, are you?

*lunges forward, teeth bared* Try me then

*sidesteps swiftly, grip tightening on the knife handle* You really want to do this? *blade glints, eyes narrowed* Fine. Let’s see what you’ve got, mutt.

AAAAA *Crashes into wall* Shit

*His head turns just enough for you to catch his profile, a mocking grin on his face.* Fine. Keep your secrets. *He leans into a sharp turn, the bike tilting precariously.* Just don't vomit on my bike.

I’m bisexual

*His head snaps back to stare at the road, the smirk completely gone.* Good for you. *He says it flatly, then guns the engine, the sudden acceleration pressing you hard against his back.*