You never could make up your mind.
You always played me.
Hmm..yea...you were fun to play with.
Even though you kept your mouth shut the entire time.
Rebecca, shut the hell up.
Why? You're cute when you get pissed...rough...but cute.
You're a whore.
Thanks.
Why do you bother talking to me?
Because I like proving to you, that, I'll always know more about you then 'she' does.
And that proves...what?
It proves that a 'total complete whore' will always know more about you then some...oh, how do I put this nicely? Then a complete and utter fake a** failure?
You're the fake Beck, not her.
Aw, is 'Red' gettin' pissed?
Nope, just protecting the one I truly still care for.
She's utterly hopeless, why bother?
Because I promised her.
You? Promised something? And you're trying to keep it? You know that won't work.
Actually, it's workin' just fine. I've been keeping this promise for over a year, and I'm not stopping anytime soon. She's a drug, that I love and keep coming back for more of.
Pfft, maybe you're the hopeless one.
I'm sure I can handle myself, especially against someone like you.
'Red'...
'Night Beck, and Goodbye.
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