“No,” Bitch spoke. “I don’t need babysitting, and I’m getting annoyed being badgered by you two. Taylor goes with you. I’m going to stay here and pack up.”
Fair enough.
…if this were Lisa I’d suspect her of trying to set something up. I’m still slightly suspicious, but that’s not really Rachel’s style as far as I’m aware, and again, I’m inclined to believe what she says.
“Not a good idea,” Brian said, with a shake of his head, “If you get attacked in the meantime-”
“-I have Brutus, Judas and Angelica. I managed on my own for years, dealt with people tougher than those fuckers. If there’s trouble, I run.”
Valid point.
“And if they take one of your dogs hostage?” I asked her. “One of the ones you can’t use your power on, yet?”
A dark look passed over her face as she considered that. “Then I run… and I get revenge another day, on my terms.”
Well. As long as you’re confident that you’ll actually do that, I guess.
Brian tapped his foot for a few seconds. “Okay. If there’s trouble, it’ll be good to have Taylor at my back. If and when I get hold of Coil, I’m going to see about getting you some trucks, and people to drive them. In the meantime, stay alert, and don’t get yourself killed.”
Good luck.
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