"I'm mostly looking for someone who won't beat my face in now so perhaps but no promises. Sometimes I forget why I cared about that sort of thing." As they pulled up, Michael opened the door and got himself out of the car, looking down at his shirt. Ew. Thank God he mostly wore black because it was a mess in spite of that.

"Maybe I'll aim the highest and devote myself to pursuing you all night and day. Debra will straight up push me in the lake if I pull you." And that crazy bitch would too, she had those instincts.