"How am I making you a prostitute? Because last I checked you weren't the one on fire." She took his hits personal. _________________________________________________ "When are prostitutes on fire? Are you even listening?" she swam closer to the shore where it was shallow but sat on the floor so the water went up to her neck to keep her warm, "I told you a long time ago what the one thing I can't stand is and you did it. You walked away. And this is after I'm still trying to heal from you breaking up with me. We have an intimate moment and you give me a disgusted look and walk off like I don't exist." she didn't want to explain this to him and hated she had to. _________________________________________________ "I'm not disgusted with you, I'm disgusted with myself!" She didn't get that. "SO I guess that makes me the prostitute." _________________________________________________ She looked at him hard and said, "And by being disgusted with yourself, you forgot about me. You're still forgetting about me. Why did you want to have the boyfriend title back so bad if you didn't want to actually be a boyfriend?" _________________________________________________ Greed just made a mess of his hair, grueling and grunting noises in a typical five year old tantrum. She was upsetting his way of doing things. "What are you threatening to take it away?" She was not taking it from him, not now not ever. _________________________________________________ She got out of the water, dripping wet and in just her under things but she knew he needed to see her, feel her there to understand how she felt. That this was not okay. She walked right up to him and put her hands on her hips, glaring down at him, "I am not threatening to take it away. YOU are threatening it yourself by acting like this." _________________________________________________ Greed had his head down on his knees like a scorned puppy. "I'm not allowed to be mad at myself now?" That was a bitch move. _________________________________________________ Zoe was shivering now that the cool air was washing over her wet skin and she said, "Go ahead and be mad at yourself, I'm mad at you too. But you won't listen to what I'm saying so I'm saving my breath." and she moved past him, having no idea how she was gonna get back to the jeep in the dark with no clothes.. _________________________________________________ Greed grabbed into her and nailed her to that spot. "Talk," he'd rather her be there then walk off pissed. Even though, in true Greed fashion he'd done just the opposite. _________________________________________________ "Why? You're not gonna listen, all you care about is yourself and how you feel." she tried to shove at his shoulders and arms to get him to let her go but she was still shivering and she was kinda off balance. _________________________________________________ She wasn't that shiny golden prize right now. She was pale, cold and he swore her lips were turning blue. He had another hoodie with him, it might make her color return. He refused to let her go, no matter how right she was. _________________________________________________ She let out a frustrated noise and twisted and turned, still pushing at him to try to get him off, "No! You don't get to walk away when you feel like it and then grab onto me when you feel like it and MAKE me come to you when you feel like it! That's not how a relationship works, Greed!" her voice sounded more tired and sad than angry towards the end.