Mun is desperate to put her out there - she's not impressed.

[sandradeed]

Oh, please.

You mean to tell me that you dragged my cookies all the way over to this site here just so maybe, MAYBE someone would talk to me?

That's...actually pretty sad. Not sad because I'm lonely, boo-hoo - I'm not like that, not anymore. But sad for you, sitting there with your sad puppy dog eyes, tapping at your keyboard and worrying, worrying, worrying.

I've got some news for you.

NO ONE CARES.

You're sick, aren't you? Shouldn't you be resting, instead of beating a dead horse?

Or dead frog, I guess.

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[bring_the_beatdown]

[That's a pretty unmanly yelp he just let out.]

Hey! What gives? I was just trying to help a girl out!

[His hand goes for his pistol tucked into the back of his pants.]

And I'm not a square.

[sandradeed]

Oh, please,you are SUCH a square.

[She tries to stomp on his wrist, aiming to pin his hand down.]

I don't need any help. Okay? I got lots of so-called help from people, and y'know where it got me?

Here.

[bring_the_beatdown]

[Hey, he liked that wrist.]

Yeah? And I was just trying ta show you around cuz you're new here and ya went all ballistic!

Now get the hell off me before I have to bash your skull in.

[sandradeed]

Just trying to show me around?

That wouldn't have anything to do with you staring at my rack, would it?

[She drops down, straddling him.]

I once knew a ass who said the same kind of thing. About bashing my skull in.

It didn't end so well for him.

[bring_the_beatdown]

What? It's a free country! I can look if I wanna!

Lady, you don't even know. I hurt people. It's what I do and I'm awesome at it.