[i]"What a drama queen."[/i] Moe shook her head, shuffling her feet as she gripped her head, despretly tying to get rid of the voices. They weren't helpful in any way, shape or form. 
[i]"We should kill him." "He seems like he'd be a hard victim." "Exactly! A worthy opponent!" "I like him. He'll be a help alive." "I think you're being influenced by our girl here. We all know how she just falls for every male she sees."[/i]
"Shut up, you wankers." Moe let it slip before she could help herself, tensing up as she realised others could hear her. Her face burning, she moved quickly and clumsily up after the other two girls, making herself seem even smaller than she was. 
[i]"You won't get much quiet anymore, girl." "We're going to have such fun with how easy it'll be to break you!"[/i] Moe cringed as she stumbled for a spilt second before catching herself, carrying on as if nothing had happened. They were right, though. With the new enviroment, it would be harder to keep them at bay. For them, makin her hurt someone would be as easy as taking sweets from a child.