I roll my eyes, "First off, you are a really bad drunk. In the span of ten minutes, you shot yourself and started waving your gun at me." I turn to him, "It gets worse, do you really want me to continue?"
- - - Post Merge - - -
(( She breaks you out of a hospital and comforts you only for you to almost kill her good job Blaze. He better be a not as ****ty boyfriend.))
I roll my eyes when he chooses not to stop me. "After your gun rampage, you went into your, um, Backstreet Boys phase. Apparently, you thought I was Holly. There was that really awkward kiss you forced on me and an even more awkward declaration of love."