Tara: es un placer hacer cualquier cosa amor (it is my pleasure to do anything love)

Tara:¿comp puedo agradecerte amor?(how can I thank you love)

Tara: muchas gracias amor -bows slightly-

Tara: ow -hand turns back to human stretch marks on wrist- ow son of a triko

Tara: ooooOOOhhHH I've always wanted to do this -shots them down but one- -hand turns to a monster claw and slices head open-

Tara: hell no -swoops down and tackles them- -points gun to head- it's a triko bitch

Tara: we're? srry but I can't see well

Tara: -flys onto roof- (again) come out u lil bish

Tara: dat it -gets gun- were da fuk is them

Tara:???-falls though roof- WUT DA FUKK

Tara: da....wut???

(I'ma guess no) Tara:-flys to roof- sofíe....I like u too

Tara: s-sofíe I uh(wait with me)

-time skip brought to you by Tara's gayness-

Tara: ok I know a coffee shop near by we could walk

Tara: u wanna go somewhere??

(OMG same)

Tara: my go -throws and makes a bullseye- boom thank my big bro for that

Tara: u did good actually

Tara:no