Samsanna buddy you’re a boy making big noise playing in the street gonna be a big man someday thank.
Omfg.. ok lets try it.
Sam smiled, a knife in hand and blood sprayed across the floor of the store. Susanna stared up at him from her place on the floor, mouth agape and frozen in fear. The decapitated corpse of some monster lay only a foot away.
“Sorry about that,” Sam half smiled, shrugging his shoulders.
“I thought you were a pest control guy,” Susanna replied, snapping out of her shocked state.
“Well… it was being a pest.” He laughed nervously, offering a hand to help her up. She took it and brushed herself off.
“Oh you’ve got a bit of-” He placed a hand to her cheek, using his thumb to wipe a bit of blood off her cheek. “You probably need a drink after that. How about it?"
"Sure,” She replied with a shy smile, “But next time you kill something, you might want to try and not destroying the whole store in the process.”