"too bad...look im sorry my hands are tied"
skull: …
"now, gather up your shit and leave"
skull: make me…~
She smirks
he unholstered his gun
"i won't hesitate"
skull: your gonna shot this beautiful, sexy, one of a kind artic fox?~
"...i...what?"
he put his gun back, confused
skull: exactly what i thought wolfy~
She giggles, tail swaying a little
"yeaaaaaa leave"
he pointed his gun at her, fed up
she comes closer to him, wrapping her arms around his neck
Skull: you aren’t scary wolfy~