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Kat: I understand. I'm not a fan of my past either... Or anything about myself really. -puts numbing medicine on his arm where a deep cut is, gets...
Kat: -rolls eyes and hops of counter pushes them together to make them kiss- Problem solved. -walks to living room-
Kat: -talks while helping him- Either one. -looks at Jack- Hey relax. Your extremely tense and stiff. Just relax. Or else I can't stitch this cut.
Kat: Doubt it. -looks at phone, frowns-
Kat: -kneels next to him and looks at his cuts- So.. What are you doing here? -talks while examines then, then dabs alcohol on them-
Kat: -sits on counter in kitchen looking at phone- Someone having boy troubles?
Kat: Sit. And no thanks uh? -looks at Lacey- Lacey right? I'll look later. -unzips back pack and takes out a big first aid kit-
Kat: Never said you had to. But I'm with Jake's team. Which I heard you guys had a fight earlier. -raises eyebrows and looks at the dried blood...
Kat: -runs hand through hair while talking- I'm one of the best female fighters in the world. And youngest. Been in the army, swat teams, some...
Kat: -walks while looking at phone, walks past them- Don't make promises you can't keep. -tone is bored and neutral-
Kat: Sweet. -looks at her- I'm Kat by the way. If you've ever looked up my record or file you know that I'm dangerous.
Kat: She's quiet so you never know. I bet she's here. -walks into warehouse eyebrows raised- Nice. Got any machine guns here?
Kat: Sup. I'm looking for Jake, Amanda, and Lily.
Kat: -knocks on door to warehouse-
Blocked from the outside
I know I heard about that!!!!
(Oh whatever!) Kat: Thank you. -hides them extremely fast that he didn't see, dives out window landing on feet, runs to Warehouse 14-
Kat: Desperate are we? -Laughs- I'll come back later. Now I'll be on my way. I'd like my knives please.
Kat: I don't care. They need me. They are only a couple. You have like an army, your a big boy.
Kat: -thinks for a second- Mmmm... Not right now. I have other people.