{
fighting till the wars won
}
"She looks up at the building, says she's thinking about jumping. Says she's tired of life, she must be tired of something around here."
No one will harm you.
Fine, then. Sure - why not.
How fortunate that I am a bar owner.
I’m not so sure if me stepping foot in to your little demon bar, is exactly the best idea.
Screw him.
He’s right, though. I mean, sometimes I’m practically a hermit.
Running around and pushing down guys without any consequences tends to do that…. Hey, I’m sorry for earlier.
It’s okay. It’s just like.. you were this other person.
