Flint watched as Sandra rolled her eyes to her dismay. "Hey maybe in the future when I know you wont steal my soul and send me to eternal damnation" He joked
"So, why don't we talk? I mean, I already know all about you but you need to know about me!" Sandra Said smiling.
"wait.. how do you know about me.." Flint said a little fearful about HOW much she knew.
"Well I don't know... you haven't even said your name yet " Flint said softly "and I guess you could just tell me some stuff..." Flint wasn't very good at this.