"Pleasure doing business with you, Ms. Jamespell."
Victoria rolled her eyes at his statement.
"Stupid fucker."
"Yo, I can't believe he let us have these chocolate bars. They're so yummy."
Elliot had a knapsack full of chocolate bars. At the rate he's consuming it, he wouldn't be surprised if he ended up sick on their way in search of an island.
"Elliot, stop eating so many sweets. You're going to get sick."
Elliot frowned as he stared at her, his eyes blazing with hatred.
"And who are you to tell me that, huh? As far as I'm concerned, you're not my mother. You're just a disgraceful slut."
'Ha! What a bitch, trying to restrict me from you. Don't worry, I'll devour you and appreciate your flavor.'
In his eyes, the knapsack had garnered enough energy to blush.
'Shacks! I must be seeing doubles.'
