Re: Eileen/Henry/Mitch/Sal Meeting
By the time Henry's and Mitch's forms appeared from in between the trees, Sal had taken Eileen, pulled her to him, and placed the knife once more at her throat. He looked and felt completely in control. That was perhaps what made him most dangerous - others could be foolish, could be skittish. No, he was breathing steadily, his face relaxed, as was his grip on Eileen (this was deceptive, however, as he still knew she couldn't pry away).
Henry looked furious. Of course he did. Sal was ready to skewer his woman. Oh, the drama. Lovers tended to be the most amusing and frustrating people to kill, depending on how they played their cards. Mitch didn't say anything. There was a tension in the air that was not from Henry or Eileen - it was strictly between the firestarter and the asexual alone. Sal nodded toward the boy before addressing both of them.
"Good morning, gentlemen." He said cheerfully. "Shall I get started or do we have some choice insults for me?"