sugary sweet Evil Pastry Lady
Warren looked at Becca and frowned, "If that were the case I wouldn't be here talking to you. I would be on some decidedly and purposely dangerous mission," his dull blue eyes met Becca's not even flinching at what was implied in his words. Shaking his head he stood up, "Is this what you wanted to talk to me about? My social life or lack thereof? I don't want to meet new people. I happen to like being by myself. I was by myself before she came back and I can do it again."
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