[color=blue]"I doubt that since I don't drink." [/color]She told him. Drinking was a weakness. She couldn't afford to be weak. Strength was the only way to survive her world. Now more than ever she needed to have control. She wouldn't go to college. She couldn't. Roxy pushed the thought away. Now wasn't the time to worry about it. She check the mirrors to make sure she didn't have a tail. The last thing she needed was someone to follow them. 

[color=blue]"I doubt anyone would describe me as nice but I won't hurt you."[/color] Roxy explained. She wouldn't have to. With the chip she could bring her asshole father down. Revenge for turning his back wasn't her only motive but she would never deny it played a big part in her current goal. 

[color=blue]"My name is Roxy."[/color] She answered when he asked her name. She saw no reason to not to. He would either help her take down a criminal enterprise or they would go down in the attempt. Either there was no risk to giving him her name.[color=blue] "They won't draw attention to themselves by harming anyone at the college. At most they'll search your room and take your devices while the others are in class." [/color] She assured him.