"Right," he said, "well, that sounds wonderful, just delightful, really, but I don't really do...together, I'm more of a fork in the road, I'll take the low road, you take the high road, I'll be in scotland before you, lone-ranger, high-ho silver away!...type..." he said, "if you get my drift."<br/><br/>He walked past her, walking back towards to the bank lobby.<br/><br/>"Nothing personal," he said, "but I've always found my existence to be a fairly enjoyable one, while solitary, so unless you're planning on making it worth my while, and freud would say, from the caliber of your gun that you are probably not, going to, I'll just be going..."<br/><br/>He didn't mention exactly what freud would've said, because the words 'penis envy' usually started some ugly business.<br/><br/>Besides, he only had one free seat in the Shelby, and that was reserved, for the next three-night stand he met. Ah, three-night stands, because in Zombie infested ruins of mankind, one night is never enough.