[Looking up at him, Pyro did her best to speak calmly as he held his ubersaw uncomfortably close to her arm.]
I cannot let go. If you really don't believe me then strike me with that saw of yours. You think I would lie? The last thing I want is to be near you, I do not like you.
;-; I know
I cannot let go. If you really don't believe me then strike me with that saw of yours. You think I would lie? The last thing I want is to be near you, I do not like you.