Achilles: *his teeth left some pretty bad damage on your hand, he sighed sealing his very painful wounds*

Quenzia: I HEAR YOU LOUD AND CLEAR AND I LOVE YOU TOO UNCLE ANGEL THANK YOU FOR TALKING TO ME

Achilles: *managed to get himself back home to fix himself up*

Quenzia: YOU ARE MY UNCLE AND I LOVE YOU BUT IM ALSO NOT READY FOR YOU TO HAVE A WEIRD COMPLICATED RELATIONSHIP WITH MY FATHER BUT I WILL ACCEPT WHATEVER HAPPENS BETWEEN YOU TWO BECAUSE I LOVE YOU BOTH VERY DEARLY

Achilles: *slid himself out and away from you*

Achilles: *he groaned starting to bleed and stabbed you*

Quenzia: AND GOD HAS NO CONTROL OVER ME

Quenzia: MY DAD IS OLDER THAN YOU AND GOD

Achilles: *finally let go licking his lips*

Quenzia: YOU AINT MY DAD..well I don’t know if you are now but..uh.. YOU AINT MY DAD

Achilles: *pushed his teeth in deeper*

Quenzia: but really don’t do the horizontal tango with my dad yet

Quenzia: *walked back in closing the door and giggling*

Achilles: *finally bit your hand hard*

Achilles: let go of my dagger!

Quenzia: would you like me to come back?

Quenzia: *he laughed only stopped because of your yelling*

Achilles: *groaned not letting go of his beautiful dagger*

Achilles: what’s wrong?

Quenzia: aaaalright, but he’s a biter just so you know *left going back home*