[In fairness to the budding baby hell badass, it took Robbie a long damn time to get to the place where the smell of burnt human flesh and the wailing of the dying no longer bothered him. It's probably not good that he's in that place now, but it's not like he can stop the devil under his skin, so why bother trying?
He shrugs at her observation, meaning to play it off and ditch the body like he's done with all the others (especially the ones where imPorts were witnesses to the deed), until her cigarette goes bright in the gloom.
His eyes track to it, then back to her face, then to the ember again. She's the second one he's come across, here, and maybe...]
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He shrugs at her observation, meaning to play it off and ditch the body like he's done with all the others (especially the ones where imPorts were witnesses to the deed), until her cigarette goes bright in the gloom.
His eyes track to it, then back to her face, then to the ember again. She's the second one he's come across, here, and maybe...]
You got the devil inside you, too?