Of Mavericks and Hunters. -OPEN AND ACCEPTING-

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"You let him go tonight." Edge argued with a grunt.

"Would ringed his neck and squeezed it down to the size of an old dime from the twentieth century."  

[Zahzi]

"You would have died during the chase, Kelly...."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I handled checking around the block just fine with no issues." She snorted.
"Try again."  

[Zahzi]

"Oh right. Your little chase would have lasted a block." Hal grunted.

"DON'T try to simplify it, Kelly."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"It would have this time... I would have caught him before he go back into whatever hole he crawled out of.." Edge growled, her eyes turning into a duller shade of green.  

[Zahzi]

"We both know that's a lie, Kelly.." Hal sighed,sitting down and leaning back in his recliner.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"It's not a lie, it's the truth! I would have caught him, end him, and we'd have the neighborhood back!"  

[Zahzi]

Hal just gave a sigh, shaking his head.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"You know I'm right.." She grunted.

"Your food is starting to burn by the way."  

[Zahzi]

"If you were right, not even GINGER would have stunned you..." Hal sighed, getting up and making his way to the kitchen.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"He stunned me so I wouldn't catch him." Edge snorted.

"Should have let me cook!"  

[Zahzi]

"If YOU cooked, it would be blah!"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And now you're burning the food. I'd take my cooking over burnt food."  

[Zahzi]

"You don't even know what I cooked!" Hal barked, already turning the oven off.
"And you know, you ought to get some sleep...."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"You're making some soup, chicken noodle. You've had some minor symptoms of an upcoming cold, and you're attempting to kick it to the curb early so you don't get so sick that you need to take time off from work." Edge answered.

"I'm fine for sleep."