Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170211223504/@comment-5543592-20170222020603

"Someone who's better than you." Randall replied, deciding he'd take this brat down a notch, and didn't have enough maturity or pride to not insult a kid. Although, to him, Maria wasn't a kid. Whatever lived behind her eyes hadn't been a child for a long time.

The girl thought she was hot shit. Randall had been there once, too. Eventually, you grew out of thinking killing made you a man, made you better than everyone else, and you killed simply because it was what you did. You took life because it's what an animal does, and you don't question it like a wolf doesn't question it's right to butcher the sheep.