[h2][color=66CD00]Gratia Mindaro – An Old Friend[/color][/h2]

Bianca twirled the gun in her hand restlessly. It's safety was turned on so there was no worries of it going off, it was more about having something to fidget with. [color=#9d36ff]"Yeah I can wake her up."[/color] She said not taking her eyes of the lion that slept blissfully in their car. She rationalized it as Vitoria not deserving to be asleep during [i]her[/i] kidnapping. The Faunus sat still, first, reclaim your breathing.

She began to think to herself, get herself out of her won head. [i]'You can do this, breathe in through your nose, out through your mouth. In through your nose, out through your mouth. Count to five, on five you're doing it.[/i]

Bianca motioned to Gratia and very clearly took the silence off of her weapon. She turned to Vitoria, taking her seat belt and facing the girl for the first time since she had broken her rib cage.

[color=#9d36ff]"One... Two... Three... Four... Five."[/color] Bianca put the gun firmly facing upwards on the girl's chin and began to lightly slap Vitoria's face. 

The girl began to spur awake. [color=#f76a84]"Bianca Fucking Nuit. What the fuck am I doing back here and why the fuck are you in the front seat."[/color] It sounded as though she may have also broken her nose, that was too bad.

[color=#f76a84]"And you, you-"[/color]

Bianca's gently slid across the safety, just in case - only Gratia would be able to see that. [color=#9d36ff]"That is enough Vitoria. I don't want to hear any more out of you, understood?"[/color] Shes said, her grip on the gun underneath her oppressor's chin made celar once more.

[color=#f76a84]"Fuck you, you stupid bitch I'm here so I matter. You don't drive out in a van to kill someone."[/color] Vitoria said loudly.

Bianca [i]wanted[/i] to remove her ability to speak, that would make her own life easier. But alas, she would have to wait for Gratia's oka-

[color=#f76a84]"Hahahahahahahaha[h3]hahahaha[/h3][h2]hahAHAHA[/h2][h1]HAHAHAHA[/h1]

[center][h3]You should see what you look like, where are your fucking [b]wings[/b] now you stupid bit-"[/h3][/center][/color]

The gun found itself firmly planted in Vitoria's mouth, the trigger gently but notably caressed by Bianca's finger. [color=#9d36ff]"Truth be told, you're only alive because we think you'd look worse in a prison jumper than a coffin, but we can make alterations to that plan I think."[/color] She said, her tone was unlike any she typically possessed - it was much more akin to the one Gratia typically spoke with.

She gently took her right arm and tapped Gratia's thigh three times, her finger was steady, calm even. In order to signal that she wasn't going to kill the Dodici bitch. That it was Gratia's turn.