The Hunt: Davian & Victoria & OPEN
"Only because that's all anyone knows around here," Davian returned. "For your information, we got a sign. I don't expect someone as big a bitch as you to believe me, but what we are, it's only after a trial of both our faith. We got the stamp of approval from the Big Man Upstairs. Master of the Universe. Heman. Whatever the fuck you want to call God. So you can take your judgement and shove it up your ass - oh wait, sorry, you've still got your stick stuck up there and there's no more room." Davian snickered and rolled his eyes back at her.
"So get lost if you're not gonna stand here. I don't need your help." Davian renewed his struggles to try and break free of the holding spell, grunting with effort and quickly giving up again. "Fuck," he muttered more to himself than her. Shooting Victoria a glare, Davian added. "Go adult yourself somewhere else."