Alice: ish alright, ....wait, were you staring at my face or my hair? cuz if you were staring at my face then we're gonna have a problem
Alice: *gasp* you WERE staring at my face werent you?!! *gets up* well, i DID say we were gonna have a problem *le knives yew to da wall*
Elizabeth: *tries to halp you*
Alice: *elbows her in the chest*
Will: *kicks down the door* NOPE *expert knife throw to Alices chest*
Alice: *gah!**falls down dead*
Will: *pulls the kives out of your joints* there, all better!
Will:.....are you even paying atention? eh, doesnt matter *starts dragging Alices body away**....an ink trail -insert correct word here- behind her*
Will: *shoves Alices body in his makeshift safe room* *starts tending to your wounds with mOsS PlANt MAgIc shIt*