Me: *watching the hostory of the entire world* Ah yes, true art.
Callie: *walks in covered in blood and looking tires*
Me: Uh.. how much of that blood is your blood and how much is someone else's?
Callie: Eh, it's about... 60/40..
Me: Which is the 60%?
Callie: My own *seems to be getting tireder and tireder every time she speaks*
Toby: *walks in* What happened to you?
Callie: Well, I learned where one of those guys I'm after lived.... but found out he had a kid so I refused to kill him..
Toby: And?
Callie: Turns out two of the other members were hanging around outside to ambush me. I managed to kill 'em both though, but not before they... did some damage..
Toby: You're going to get yourself killed one day.
Callie: Yeah, I know *leaning on the wall to keep herself standing*
Toby: You didn't taunt them or anything, right?
Callie: Well...
Toby: You did, didn't you?
Callie: Yes... and I left a... message telling them... they can never keep me...down... *falls to her knees* I..think I need to..lie down...I'm so.. tired...*eventually passes out, seeing as instead of dealing with her wounds she stood around talking and losing blood*
(IDK why I made this but I did)
