My Violent Heart

[Reeves]

Refreshingly direct, that was probably why he liked her. But it did indicate quite the problem, she hated where they currently were and that was bound to only spoil her mood further. Being as willing to go with the flow, as he often was, he stood up and secured his PDA in a pocket before getting his gloves and helmet. "Let's get out of here then." If she doubted whether he was serious or not, he made sure to answer that by slipping on the gloves and then holding his helmet to a side, clearly ready to pop it on and leave.

Of course there was the possibility that she might decide to stay here, and while she no doubt thought that over, he took a few paces in her direction and watched for a reaction. Curiously, she was missing her shoes, and he wondered if there was an interesting story behind that or if she simply couldn't be bothered putting them on.