Rain froze on her way back to the cabin, tensing as she heard Johnny say something about sloppy seconds. Hand tightening around the handle of on of her colts, she ignored his compliment and looked over her shoulder at him. "Im sorry. Did you just say sloppy seconds?" she asked with a dangerously low voice. Turning slowly on her heel, she felt that psychotic rage boil up inside of her. Barely containing it, she mentally counted to ten before clenching her jaw.<br/><br/>Quickly turning back towards the cabin on her heel, she didnt want to hear him say it a second time. Otherwise, he would end up with a bullet or two in his skull. Letting go of her colt, she jogged off to the cabin and up the stairs to the porch. Taking her seat back in the old rocking chair, she propped her feet up on the wooden rail and watched the road. Ignoring Skyler standing by the now broken down front door, she returned to her silent and deadly state. Preferring to keep watch on the road and keep to herself, she could careless if the hostages were even still alive. But if she was left to watch them and they tried anything, they wouldnt be alive much longer.<br/><br/>(It might be better if you do. In this rp i have my mind set on my lovely, psychotic girl haha. )