Evergreen

His smile grew under the mask and his eyes sparkled.

"You realize you have to pay me, right?" His hand steadily held the sharp knife, carving something into the wooden table. Diana assumed he carved in a very specific male genital, most likely the one from the dude he castrated a while ago.

"You realize that money is useless in an apocalypse, right?" She was annoyed. She just wanted that one name written down in his little book of names. As if it's that fucking hard.

"Who said anything about money, you innocent soul?" He smirked.

Diana raised her eyebrows whilst vaguely twisting her head upwards, trying to signal a little "what, then?" type of thing.

Felix removed his hand from the table and leaned back, sliding the knife over to her.
Her eyes automatically wandered towards the carved table.

'You'