Chilfo Freeze
Emma Jean Stone
Tassurelle:
She whipped back around, staring at him. "We've all got our problems! Why do you think we're all alone and not with family or friends, huh? You think you're the only one who's lost someone close?!" By this time, she was right up in his face, pointing a finger and accusing him.
"Hmph. And yet, we choose to see the positives in our situation currently - all except you." She turned around, whipping her short hair and flinging her hand in the air.
"Sick of it. We don't need this." Tass walked out and took the cart with her, making her way to the opposite side of the shop and beginning to fill the guns that she had found with ammo.
She whipped back around, staring at him. "We've all got our problems! Why do you think we're all alone and not with family or friends, huh? You think you're the only one who's lost someone close?!" By this time, she was right up in his face, pointing a finger and accusing him.
"Hmph. And yet, we choose to see the positives in our situation currently - all except you." She turned around, whipping her short hair and flinging her hand in the air.
"Sick of it. We don't need this." Tass walked out and took the cart with her, making her way to the opposite side of the shop and beginning to fill the guns that she had found with ammo.