Bella Donna Boudreaux is a cheerful assassin (petitmort) wrote in utr_logs,
Belle shrugged and sat, closing her eyes. She didn't need a migraine right this second.
"Well, first off, stop tryin' to be a goddamn hero. You think I keep talkin' to you 'cause you're so damn witty? Well, partially, but mostly 'cause you're my friend, and I care about your stupid ass. It would be kinda nice if you would think before you act."
She sighed, and wished for a cigarette for the fiftieth time that day. "Any idea who he wants yet?"