Watching the blood seep from them is fun, but I’m not entirely sure about the panic attack things. They flail all awkwardly and what if that’s some signal to bring their friends. I don’t have time for that! I’d need more badass ninjas. Are you a badass ninja?
I’m like…a hundred percent sure that if one of them is having a panic attack, the rest scatter and disappear. I’m certain. No…no I am not a ‘badass ninja’. I’m just…Delilah. And Delilah does what Delilah does.
I don’t think anyone can be as crazy as you are. And a place can’t be insane. It’s an inanimate object.
Oh it sure can, child.
I could, but why point to you when I could lead you? It’s much more entertaining to wander with someone else than go alone.. depending. Come on, then. *she puts her hands in her pockets and begins to walk to the resteraunts* How are you needing your food? Sweet? Sour? Anything in particular?
Delilah looked at the woman for a moment, before relenting and nodding. “I suppose it is some of the time.” She murmured before following her, her eyes surveying their surroundings with a vague air of curiosity. “I like a mix of both sweet and sour. Sometimes sweet is good, but sometimes…sour. Yes, sour like my name.”
"Sorry, darling. I’m taken"
"Way to get a girl’s hopes up."