RANCE
The woman's utterly unashamed and proud answer surprised a bark of a laugh out of Rance. It was an attitude he could definitely appreciate in anyone. Even if having a woman flirt with him had always ruffled his feathers, sarcasm and a dry sense of humor were at least qualities he found interesting.
"If you're quiet, it makes fuckin' perfect sense." Besides, he wasn't about to let a little thing like 'can't' or 'illogical' get in his way. "Go up, check out the nest without gettin' too close, get out. Easy." It wasn't much of a plan, but a few insect-eating bats hardly needed an intense strategy. While he was giving his explanation, they'd made their way around the side of the house, where a narrow door was half-splintered, ripped apart by some unknown force -- the notorious monsters? -- in the past. "Jackpot."
"If you're quiet, it makes fuckin' perfect sense." Besides, he wasn't about to let a little thing like 'can't' or 'illogical' get in his way. "Go up, check out the nest without gettin' too close, get out. Easy." It wasn't much of a plan, but a few insect-eating bats hardly needed an intense strategy. While he was giving his explanation, they'd made their way around the side of the house, where a narrow door was half-splintered, ripped apart by some unknown force -- the notorious monsters? -- in the past. "Jackpot."
It's beginning to look a lot like
fuck this.
fuck this.
