The Perfect Weapon (2 person rp, open)

Lesley:

"Thank you, thats so sweet." I said grinning at him.

"bite me" i say chuckling and walke din

Lesley:

"You should watch what you say, I might take things to literally. I'll let it slid this time though." I said and winked.

your flirt a lot." i roll my eyes "where do yuo want the groceries"

Lesley:

"Thats right, sweetheart." I said and smirked. "Put them on the table. I will put them away."

i put the groceries ont he table and look aronud

Lesley:

I put all the groceries away then poured myself a glass of wine. "What should I cook? What do you eat? Are you picky? I don't like picky eaters. My daddy says that ought to be treated as a crime. You aren't picky are you?" I asked, eyes narrow."

No, but you ramble a lot"

Lesley:

I smiled. "No duh. I'm ADD." I said sipping my wine.

drinker?"

Lesley:

"Me? Nope." I said and hopped up onto the counter. "I like the taste."

ah" i say sittign down in a chair

Lesley:

"So tell me about you." I said watching him.

what doy uo want to know"

Lesley:

“I want to know about you.” I said plainly. “Hmm. Tell me where you come from, like what you do.”

"I was kidnapped as a kid. i dont remember"

Lesley:

“What do you remember?”

being tortured." i shrug a bit

Lesley:

My nose wrinkled. "As a kid?" I asked.

"Yeah... they needed to train me, quickly" i frown a bit. "no big deal"

Lesley:

"How did they train you by torture?" I asked frowning as well.

"They trained me not to disobey orders. after that they trained me to shoot, fight, and stay hiiden"

Lesley:

"You disobeyed your most recent order though." I reminded him watching him over my wine glass before I took another sip.

that i did"

Lesley:

I watched him questioningly then I asked, "So what do you call yourselves? The ones who trained you, and others like you?" I asked.