I sigh, and walk over to the Slayer, smiling sweetly. "Don't touch her. Unless you'd like to die slowly."
The Slayer smirks looking at Me passing Me a note as she pushes her way past knocking me to the floor. "Oof! You know I don't think I'm gonna be asking her for directions."
"Hm... Good question Grim..." I get up with Grims assistance. "Naw tah Chicka. I prefer to swear than hit her funnily enough." My eyes widen as I read the note. "Haha, I'm double dead."
I tighten my grip around the Slayer's throat, and extend my claws, making them cut into her skin. ()