Clementine:
"You will put the smoke out, the cigarette out, or I will do it for you." And then Haiden was back in his alpha attitude.
"Really? I would love to watch you try," Ian said, holding the cigarette up for Haiden to grab it.
The minute Haiden lunged to grab it, Ian lowered his hand and then moved it up, burning the cigarette on Haiden's bicep. Haiden groaned, then got on top of Ian's bed to punch him.
He did manage to punch his pillow, though. Ian was quick to slip out from under him and push him away. Now the two were standing face to face, as Haiden had also crawled off his bed.
"Oh my god, what are they doing?" I groaned, stepping away from them.
"You know what, let them fight. Let them beat each other up so the lurkers can come and put a bullet through their heads," Yorick suggested, tired of them starting arguments over literally nothing.
