Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20140618025840/@comment-23309369-20140619034359

When Jon got in her face, Rana's smile shifted to a confused line momentarily, but when he continued to speak her grin slowly returned, his words caught her attention. Normally when she spoke to people they either thought she was bullshitting or they were scared of her, but hiiiiiiim~......he challenges me...threatens me....

She imagined him actually doing exactly what he said, hanging her from the tree, having her wait for a messy and most likely painful death, if she was alive at all, her eyes looked off to the side as she actually considered what he said. It seems nice.....more than nice....that sounds GREAT right about now.....better than what I woulda got back home.....

Her thoughts were somewhat broken by him starting to reach for his weapon, her smile widened and became more animalistic as her mind filled with images of mutilated bodies strewn on the ground and enough blood to drown an orphanage, her fingers flexed in anticipation for some good wholesome bloodshed. Something that never came. When he backed off her brow furrowed in disappointment. She sighed as he kept speaking to the others.

When he offered his name she moved forward again, lazily looping her arms around his neck and resting her chin on his right shoulder. She poked his cheek as she spoke to him. "Aw don't stop now~" she teased him," it was just getting interesting..." she looked at Vegas," I think I like this one.... Jonathan was it...mmmm I think I'm going to try and remember that~" she turned and whispered into his ear," I used to know a Jonathan actually, take it from me, the name looks lovely on a tombstone..."