-Insert amazing thread name here- [{Ratslayer}]

[adoxography]

"I know where they live; but i'd rather not go there. Its... Complicated." Alex smile alittle, her gaze glued to the ground. "And as soon as she even gets home." Alex laughed as her gaze returned to Gabi.

[kittzkat]

The creases in her forehead became more prominent when she heard her friend say that, forming jaggad edges in both confusion and worry. This wasn't good, not when Alex wouldn't go somewhere. But she wouldn't make her friend talk if she didn't want to...
"And good. One last rat dog on this planet is one win for us," she chuckled, although her chuckle was still only fighting to restain the confusion from it.

[adoxography]

Alex could hear it in her voice; the need for an explaination. "She's a stalker... I see enough of her; and unfortunately hurting your problems doesn't /Always/ make them go away. ...though it is my favorite way to deal with them." She laughed; though it wasn't very convincing. "Of course it is. Extinction is the goal." Alex forced a smile.

[kittzkat]

"But most of the time it does," she shrugged. "But you can do with stalkers as you please. Its probably best not to be totally violent with idiots, but I tend to be." She shrugged again, trying to clear her voice. This was Alex she was talking about, she could handle herself. "And yes, extinction is. Even though your sister will hate me even more if we use her rat as the first step to extinction. Not that I'll care, but hey."

[adoxography]

"Yeah... Never met an unpredictable idiot though. Not as this." Alex shook her head; shrugging it off. Alex could most certainly take care of her self, but she was doubtful; as anyone would be in suh uncharted territory. "Yeah; she hates me too so its just as well." Laughing; she looked around. "Hey; you wanna go to the park?"

[kittzkat]

"Sure," she commented, readjusting the hem of her cami again.

[adoxography]

"Alright. I'm gonna grab my phone; it's on the way." Alex turned in the direction of the park, playing with her hoodie strings until they were even as she walked.

[kittzkat]

"Alright," she repeated the first word with a tone of indifference, before running her fingers across the hemline, not realizing how nervous she looked if you were to really analize her expression. If Alex had grown "soft" or whatever you wanted to call it, so had Gabi. But in a different way. The bi curious brunette hadn't become less ready to fight, no. She had just been more timid, if you could say that. Skiddish, in a sense. At least, around people that hadn't angered her, or that she had once been comfortable with. When she got that moment where she had time to think, that's when you could notice her constant fiddling, or her cheek biting, even if she had known you since birth. It was just tendencies she'd adopted since she started rehabilitation for her defections of personality, or whatever. But, in words that she herself could be more open to, she had become more timid since she had started counciling, and couldn't turn to the one thing she had in the months prior to make her more opened.

[adoxography]

Alex headed towards her car as they neared her house. She grabbed her phone and locked the car once more. Though the paint job was flat; the car almost sparkled from how many times it had been cleaned for no reason other than that it was 'that day of the week.' It was a perfect show of this 'Obsessive Compulsive Disorder' they say she'd 'aquired through stress.' To her they were just medical terms for 'gone crazy.' She shoved her phone in her pocket and returned to Gabi's side. 'Gone soft' was most definately a phrase Alex had always used against herself; motivation, as she'd called it. Just the last day of school she'd gotten into another fist fight. It was to the point that she would have sworn there was a mold of her butt in the chair across the principle's desk. Dispite all the fights she'd gotten into; shes gotten noticably smaller since the beginning of the year. She'd never admit it; but half the fights she'd won were only because of an uncanny ability to squirm away.

[kittzkat]

Gabi half smiled at Alex. "Ready to go?" she asked, although her mind still wasn't all the way with her companion. It was still scattered ; it was hardly ever focused on a direct point anymore, which was a growing problem. It was ADHD that the doctor had diagnosed her with, as well as PDST and just plain issues. She was a cutter, who couldn't concentrate, who needed rehabilitation so she didn't randomly start crying or having other forms of nervous breakdowns. Although she didn't back down from fights, as anger was the only thing that cleared her mind from the otherwise sadistic buzz that it wandered into if she didn't fight to let it, she was the weakest person she knew. Unstable was a good word for her. She had spent many nights having random break outs, and those thoughts always hovered in the back of her skill, keeping her from being all ther way there directly after being spoken too even hours after going to that place in her mind that required constant intervention.