Me: *Touching tip of a sword* ooh pointy.....
Jack: what are you doing?
Me: Can this sword go all the way through my chest?
Jack: Yeah.
Me: Hold this. *Hands it to him* do me a favor and when I say three stab me with it.
Jack: What?! Why the hell would you want me to do that to you?!
Me: P.E.R.S.O.N.A.L. It's none of your concern.
Jack: *Throws sword at couch* I have a right.
Me: *Hands him gun* Do it.
Jack: Hell NO.
Me: *hands him box of knives* let's play darts, I'm the target.
Jack: MASHA! Stop it!
Me: *Goes to the restroom*
Jack: *Follows*
Me: *Slams door in his face*
Jack: *opens door*
Me: *Has pulls in hands*
Jack: Hey! Drop the freakin pills! DROP THEM NOW!
Me: *Shakes head*
Jack: *Takes some pills* if you do it then I will. We go down together. So what's your choice?
Me: *looks down* ...... *looks back up and drops them*
Jack: Good Choice.
Me: *Hugs him* God Damn you Jack....*Eyes well up*
Jack: I'm happy now. Do it again and you'll regret the action, I swear it.
Me: You don't swear anything. *Wipes eyes*
Jack: Yes I do. *Hugs her and cleans up pills* Never again got it?
Me: *Holds arm,looks at ground, and nods*
Jack: *Takes her hand* C'mon let's go.
Me: Where?
Jack: Outside and walk.....and talk. *Looks at her and points at the trash*
Me: Oh......
Jack: C'mon. *Drags her out*
