If I get hurt, that's on me and the pavement. Or the stupid idiot who made the decision to actually hurt me.

[ The proverbial pavement, that is. She hums a bit in understanding, although she chews on her lower lip to make sure she doesn't speak some of the thoughts that she surely is thinking.

But then she finds her eyes widening, looking a little shocked. ]

Ah... don't say that.

[ Don't say that sort of thing to her. ]

My thoughts aren't like that at all. I just pretty up my words to make it sound... a certain way.