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[mationix]

She scowls at him. "Gee, I'll try not to be hurt by that comment," she mutters. At his next question, she raises an eyebrow. "Can an innocent girl be deadly?" She asks, almost scoffing at him.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Heh... It's pretty terrifying. The only way you can show that you are deadly and innocent is that you act innocent lalalala- than... BAM!" he slams his fist into his palm," You turn into a cold, insane little b*tch... No offense but those ones who get the innocent deadly combo down are the most horrifying..."

[mationix]

She jumps a little as he slams his fist into his palm. Shaking her head, she says slowly, "I have no idea if I would be able to do that. I don't even know if I can do innocence." Ashlie grimaces and leans her head against the wall. "Why does this have to be so complicated...?" She asks the ceiling.

[CrimsonMoon]

"... Because that how you'll get support," he murmurs

[mationix]

"Support? What do you mean by that?" Ashlie frowns, not knowing if she wanted to do this anymore or not... Well, it wasn't like she actually had a choice.

[CrimsonMoon]

" You want support so if we need something that they won't have in the games, our sponsors will pay for it to insure our victory," he replies, frowning," now give me your best innocent smile."

[mationix]

She shudders. "So it's basically sucking up to them?" Ashlie sighs, before smiling slightly. She lowered her left shoulder, letting her hair drop to cover her left eye.

[CrimsonMoon]

"... Mmm... More like sexy but ok, ok-"

[mationix]

She threw her hands up in the air. "Always with the griping," she muttered, pushing her hair behind her ear, fuming.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Aww... Your mad face is adorable," he suddenly laughs, leaning back

[mationix]

"Shut up! I don't need you complimenting me," she mutters, letting out a huff. She ruffled her hair with her hands, looking fed up with all of this. "Fine, what do I need to work on?" She finally asks, looking regretful in asking this.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Just go with sexy, flirt and lick your lips, make 'accidental' skin slips and blah," he waves his hand

[mationix]

Ashlie lets out a snort. "Fine, fine. I'm sure I'll get on somebody's good side," she replies dryly.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Exactly, isn't that fantastic?!"

[mationix]

"Oh yes, I just love flirting with older men," she scoffed, pulling her legs closer to herself.

[CrimsonMoon]

" And older men love flirting with you, my dear," he chuckles, nudging her shoulder," don't worry, i'll make sure none of them even touch you.."

[mationix]

She nods, ducking her head a little. "Thank you," she murmurs, leaning her head against the wall. She felt a little safe around Cand, a weird feeling. Ashlie was so used to fending for herself, to not trust anyone. It felt weird...

[mationix]

(bump)

[CrimsonMoon]

" Pull off te sexy bit, flirt with anyone, flirt with me if you must..." He chirps and slowly stands, offering his hand to her

[mationix]

Her eyes widen and she swallows hesitantly. "It's time?" She manages to ask, her voice thin and weak. Ashlie stares at his hand, feeling her stomach twist.