Ash attempted to cover his face with more blood so she couldn't see his red face. He stared at her and he smiled back at her, not speaking at all as his hands kept trying to cover his face in blood as he didn't blink, his facial expression not changing.
- - - Post Merge - - -
"Please don't blow up the popsicle stand or I'll gouge out your eyes with your intestines... that is what must be done. Don't kill the popsicle stand." He said in response to the murderer of popsicles what the group of weirdos in the room, in other words everyone, what they were going to do now.
[Perhaps the killers take Lulu hostage and try to preform water torture on her? Try to make her killer? They are sitting right next to a box full of sheets, ropes and chains ]
I sighed as he rubbed more blood on his face, sitting back in defeat.
(By water torture I'm assuming you mean waterboarding?)
"Victory is mine." He smiled as he struck a victory pose, still attempting to cover his red face with blood. He stared at her and wiped the blood off his face, licking the small amount of blood that remained on his face as he went even redder. Red red red.
'Here is what I propose: We metaphorically blow this popsicle stand, which involves legging it away. Since I doubt you two will stop clinging to each other, Ash, you 'kidnap' Lulu. Then you can stay together. We can try make her into a killer and, if that fails, she can be a hostage. Fool proof!'
"W-what!? N-no..." I whimpered, my blue eyes wide as I stared at them, fear replacing the love in my eyes. "I-I don't want to be a k-iller!" I sobbed, tears rolling off my cheek.
''They won't take you hostage. A hostage is someone you use to lure someone, and if they needed to kill someone...'' She waved her hand around ''We're all here. Besides, Ash wont do a thing to you anymore.''
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