-I smile and speak softly- "They'll be plenty more to come." -I gently massage her back pressing my fingertips into stress points-
Chris: Angie. Ok, now that mr. Polerbear is ready for the night, I need to think... Wait! She... No... She likes me. And I love her.... Hmm... This wound is interrupting my thoughts.
-I smile continuing to massage her as I speak- "You are. You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. You're different from others. You actually care about other people. You're better than other girls. You're good at being you.
Alida: *eyes brighten and heart races* only you could ever make me this happy. *sniffs looking up at him*
Chris: *pulls out his gun* sal. Why are you always so lucky? You have your pretty pink lady, I've got a bullet in my arm from one. You steel for poor people. I steel from poor people()