Pulled me back out of the gutters, huh?

[bloodredridinghood]

Okay then, so...let's go a-hunting!

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[coneyislandcrazy]

Ooo is it wabbit season already?

[bloodredridinghood]

You could say that. More like bear season or wolf season, actually.

[coneyislandcrazy]

Ooo going after the big game are we? Hope you're well armed. Depending on the climate and weather of this weird multiverse space we live in now the bears might not be hibernatin' yet.

[bloodredridinghood]

I don't think the kinds I hunt for ever really hibernate. They just lie in wait for little animals they think will be easy prey. They're so set in their warped understanding of life and the food chain that they don't even consider the possibility that maybe, just maybe, they're the ones who'll be hunted.

And since they're so used to being hunters and not huntees, they'll be at a total loss when they find themselves trapped. Their only way out will be MY way out.

[coneyislandcrazy]

I...am starting to think we're not talking about the same kind of predators.

[A wicked grin]

Which makes it even more fun! Sounds like you're not going for the quick kill either which considering the circumstances, sounds like less fun then toying with them till they break.

[bloodredridinghood]

Uhuh. That's exactly my style.

So tell me this, clown face - do YOU have a predatory older male in your life who takes advantage of YOU?

[coneyislandcrazy]

[Bam! critical hit! it's super effective! Her smile pouts and her stature wilts}

I used'ta. But I haven't seen him in awhile.

Last time we were together he tried to sacrifice me to a volcano. I tried to return that affection and we wound up throwing someone else in.

Volcano blew it's stack and I barely got to the ocean in time. Who know's where he went? Not me.

[bloodredridinghood]

Sorry to hear that.

[coneyislandcrazy]

Eh...I'm better off without him. I know that even if sometimes it's easy to forget.

How about you mighty huntress?

[bloodredridinghood]

I'm doing just fine. And don't call me Huntress.

[selfmadeprincess]

My, if it isn't the Tomboy from Hell. [You remember Rosemary, Girly Girl from Hell, right?]

Your mun watched your film again, I presume?

[bloodredridinghood]

Hey, it's been ages! [Hugs her]

Oh yeah - got him in the mood to send me back out here and see what messes I could, uh, sort out this time around.

[selfmadeprincess]

[Rosemary chuckles and softly lays a hand upon Hayley's cheek, stroking it.]

Of course. That's what you do...sort out messes.

[bloodredridinghood]

Well it's not like I'm out looking for trouble to make. Teenage girls don't make trouble on purpose - we just kind of ARE trouble by nature.

[selfmadeprincess]

And yet so many people fail to recognize this simple fact until it's too late.

[bloodredridinghood]

Yeah, but that's what makes it all so freaking fun!

[selfmadeprincess]

Uh-huh! [Winks]

[bloodredridinghood]

So who've you tormented lately, Rosy? Mind if I call you that - Rosy?

[selfmadeprincess]

You can call me whatever you like, dear Hayley.

[bloodredridinghood]

Aww, that's nice of you, I guess. I mean, as nice as you could be.