"Awe," I chuckled, letting my head drop. "But if I do that, all our fun will be gone. I'm having fun, aren't you?"
I heard Brittney panting in front of me as she tried to catch her breath. "You are fucking crazy, you know that, right?"
"Oh, I know," I assured her. "I'm nuttier than a five-pound fruitcake. But aren't all the fun people just a little crazy? We are the ones who make sure that the rest of you know you're normal. Bless your heart."
Whether I told Brittney and Antoine the secret of the Dragon Lair or not, I was going to die. I might as well make them so pissed that they ended this shit faster. I had a date with death, and I didn't want to be late.
Besides, there was a big part of me that hated giving these two anything that they wanted. I wouldn't even accept a wish if they wished for my Sins to come to me.
