Thread: New Passenger (Me & Kratos)

Dexter had never felt so curious before, as he listened to her words closely. They were almost to similar, yet different in some ways. For once he actually felt comfortable around someone and the fact that he had someone to share his secret with, made it all the so much better. If he knew what it felt like properly at this current moment it was probably safe enough to say he would be feeling happy, almost ecstatic but sadly even though he felt somewhat not so out of place in the word, emotions themselves would not be something he would suddenly understand or know how to express simply because there was someone else like him. Granted seeing how much Hannah was filled with emotions, even though somewhat in the wrong way at times still gave him a little hope. Maybe it was possible for him to actually feel something, instead of being the empty shell that he was, the only thing truly driving him was his dark passenger itself and its needs. For the most part it seemed like he would not actually have to teach her much, and more or less if he simply showed her one of his kills, he had a feeling that Hannah would catch on rather quickly and start modifying her own methods a little. The only thing he would definitely run her through was the code that he followed, wanting to somewhat continue on its legacy incase at some point he potentially ended up caught. After all it was most likely bound to happen, but Dexter of course would be trying to play it careful to avoid it happening any time soon, if it ever happened that was. Correct, I will help you move them, it is interesting to hear I am not the only one whom decides to hack them up and then dump them into the ocean Acid why did I never think of that is it because maybe I enjoy the act of cutting them up to dispose of them as if they were simply just trash.. he let her initially deal with the mutilated limbs as he started to clean up, this was something he was used to and had almost mastered down to an art form. Between the two of them the actual clean up after she had done bagging up the body parts was finished in less than half the time it usually took for such a messy kill. He studied the room, almost all traces that anything had even happened within the rubbish bags that would be disposed of shortly. He turned around and was a little startled as he saw what appeared to be various horrific wounds. Deciding not to say anything he turned away and for now would not say anything. Once he had heard her speak and the question itself he wasted almost no time responding I would like to know what you have been through but not here, we should save that conversation for another time after we go fishing and throw out the excess bait it was an attempt again at a joke, of which sometimes Dexter wondered why he even tried. Going over the room a few more times to ensure nothing was left behind he was finally happy with it Alright, we should both drive back to mine so I can drop off my car after that it would be smarter for us to use just one car if you need we can use my boat for the other matters I sure hope you know what you are doing Dex this is dangerous waters son You want to help her but remember, make sure you will not endanger your chances to do what you need to do without being caught rule number 1 Dex rule number 1