"what the fuck is wrong with you" He quietly asked himself looking in the sink mirror. "Get your shit together bro, you just met the girl." Not feeling like himself, Ramire turned on the faucet splashing cold water in his face. Karma let out the breath she didn't realize she was holding in, and held in the entire time they've we're talking. "oh don't look at me like that. you were looking at him the same way" She rolled her eyes, speaking to the dog that occupied her arms. Harley was staring at her, and sometimes dogs just know.