Snippet #1266783

"...I'm not little." The lizard girl muttered as she got to her feet and dusted herself off. She hurt all over again, and she didn't like it. She wouldn't be able to show herself yet. Fuuka was still startled by all that had been happening, and she wasn't sure if she could trust the people that had woken up thus far. "How can you speak so casually? We're clearly being held hostage or something, and someone was just killed. This isn't an appropriate place for having fun." She spoke with reason, with rationale. This was also the reason she couldn't bring herself to trust this man just yet, so she kept changing her location in the room to make it difficult to pinpoint where she was exactly. "If you intend on making a lot of noise, I'd also not recommend it. The police sound like they're outside, so in the case they catch you doing anything... unnecessary, you might get in trouble." It was feint, but her voice had a rather shaky quality to it brought on by the pain and the shock of watching someone die.

"If we're going to go out there, we at least need a plan. Any bright ideas, wise guy?"