What she wants is meaningless to me. My desires are all that I give a flying f*** about. I didnt want to be around her either, we were both forced to hang out. Its her fault for wearing s*** clothing around me all the time and treating me with kindness and consideration. She could kill herself afterwards for all I care, as long as I get my fill of using her body first. You see, everyone says I’m such a nice, giving, caring individual, but they dont get it. I’m nice and friendly to people whos friendship benefits me somehow. I give lots of things away to people because it encourages them to feel psychologically in debt to me and more likely to reciprocate any favors I ask. DO you have something I can take away or share with you? Are you someone with similar interests and drug habits? Do you show me new novel experiences? Are you better than me at something I wish to improve at? Do I want to f*** you? Then youll make a fine friend! Are you standing in the way of my desires or incapable of providing me with any sort of benefits by befriending you? You could die in the cold for all I Care. What it boils down to is, she has something I want, and shes standing in the way of me getting it, so I see no reason to be kind to her. Lifes like a video game, anyone who blocks me from getting the treasure is an enemy to be dispatched. And the biggest treasures are the most heavily protected and much more worth obtaining. She is nothing more than a treasure to be won or stolen at this point, and you look like you’re worth a ton of experience points b**** boy. For my first turn, Im spreading rumors about you selling heroin cut with fentanyl. Also, go ahead, expose me, then I’ll have nothing left to lose and I can finally put my quadruple murder-suicide plan in to action.