(Oh my gosh I'm enjoying this!
:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D And will do Wolf.)
Fukey grinned, long sharp teeth glittering in the half light. "How about this then? That b*tch is lying to your face."
Lucinda glared indignantly. "I am not lying! And quit swearing. It's hardly becoming," she said. She turned to Zack. "If she gets any of us alone, she-"
"-Will kill all of you," Fukey mocked. "You're pretty stupid Lucinda. You and that dog are the only ones I have a beef with. The other two are in no danger at the moment."
Lucinda looked vaguely confused. "Two?" She rested her head on Zack's shoulder.
Fukey smiled condescendingly. "Aw, you can count! That's so cute. But yes, two. Danny's in no danger from me. You should know that b*tch."
(Fukey doesn't swear much else than that word... I promise.)