"Help him?" B scoffed. "I don't think I'd be able to help him too much. And besides, " she raised her blood-coated hand lazily, ", I've already saved his life too many times before. Now there's no reason for me to save him anymore. We're not sharing the same body."
She tapped her chest lightly.
"This body is mine alone. And if anything, going to help him right now? In this fragile vessel?" She smirked. "There's a higher chance I would die. So why would I go and do something so stupid?"
Her answer hit Liam and Dame hard. It was obvious they were disappointed. They had hoped, maybe even relied on, the idea that B might be able to help Raze in ways they could not. Seeing their expressions shift so visibly only irritated B further.
"Ugh, don't make faces like that," she snapped. "You two look like abandoned puppies. It's annoying."
She crossed her arms, but after a moment her tone softened, though only slightly.
