*She hesitates, looking at the change in her pockets.*

"...So. You *want* the paperclip? or..."

*...it's a good thing she's pretty.*

"I stubbed my toe and only cried for 20 minutes."

Thank you Hec, very cool.

l've got... *checks pockets* 326 bucks and a nickel. And a paperclip?

Dude may or may not have kidnapped my bestie and locked her in his basement? Y'know. Classic human incel shit.

she out here sayin :>

"Y'all askin' for someone to elimate?"

"asking for a friend."

"I'm the friend."

"What do you need from me to kill this guy? Not sayin' it's personal... but it's personal."