See, the thing about Lloyd is he's a pretty rough ether signature to miss. So Anna doesn't know what she's done when she says those damning fucking words but Malos can take a guess.
Maybe he could try and smooth this out. You don't really mean that, he could say, to offer her a way out. You know you miss him, he could argue, because maybe if she admits that she'll realize she's full of shit.
Or he could just let her face the consequences of her actions.
"Alright," Malos says, and this is mean, but leaving Lloyd alone after hearing all that would be meaner. "Why don't you say that one more time to Lloyd's face. I'm sure he'd just love to it."
Watching all the blood drain from Anna's face should not be as satisfying as it is, but it's pretty damn satisfying.
"Oh no," she whispers, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Oh fuck. Where is he."
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Maybe he could try and smooth this out. You don't really mean that, he could say, to offer her a way out. You know you miss him, he could argue, because maybe if she admits that she'll realize she's full of shit.
Or he could just let her face the consequences of her actions.
"Alright," Malos says, and this is mean, but leaving Lloyd alone after hearing all that would be meaner. "Why don't you say that one more time to Lloyd's face. I'm sure he'd just love to it."
Watching all the blood drain from Anna's face should not be as satisfying as it is, but it's pretty damn satisfying.
"Oh no," she whispers, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Oh fuck. Where is he."