The Monk and the Donna

[Loyola]

Outcast sits comfortably, looking around at the interior and working people. She's not a fan of this style of things, but she has to admit that this place is somewhat atmospheric.

— Oh, so you call me weak minded and unwise because I am impulsive and not patient? I've killed for less, you know?

Loyola smiles, but it sounded dead serious.

— Green, please.

She adds in much more soft and polite tone.

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