"I don't think you can," Satana said meant as a direct challenge. And then Jen had to go and...be lame. Then she started talking about losing damage deposit and she groaned, "Really? You're going to back down over something as stupid as money?" Money made the world go round, and yes, had Satana been Jennifer's landlord, she sure as hell wouldn't give her back her damn deposit.
She glanced around, "Oh, who said I would kill you. I'd take you to an inch of your life, maybe a little widdle centimeter actually, and I'd force it out of you. And I'll find out one day. I always get what I want, sweetums." Satana gave the sweetest smile she could muster, but she still looked somewhat devious, in not a little frightening.
"So what brought you to this shit hole anyway?" she questioned, "I hope it wasn't for the scenic view."