I wanted to write another bit for the challenge (LXXVII) so I’m just writing it here. (not part of the official story)

“I will destroy Carlos for you. Let’s talk payment.”

Angela flinched and protectively crossed her arms over her chest. She was expecting to have to pay, of course, but even still, the thought of it stung. She had already given up so much. But this time...this time, it could be worth it. “Alright, what do you want?”

“The lock of hair.”

Angela’s eyes widened even as she tried to conceal her shock. It was a few moments before she said, “Let me think about it.”

“A reasonable response.” James sat down on her bed and reclined, somehow managing to maintain his slightly threatening vibe. “While you’re thinking, do you mind if I turn on the TV?”

Angela was almost more shocked at this request at the one before. She stared at him, making no response.

James laughed at her bewilderment. “It’s not like I’m going to curse your television, Angela.”

She raised an eyebrow. “Just because I’m considering a deal with you doesn’t mean that I trust you.”

“Of course you don’t. Letting me watch your TV hardly shows that you do.”

“Why do you care so much?”

“There’s an episode of Doctor Who airing right now and I like that show.”

Angela eyed him, then turned around and walked across the room to her nightstand where she kept the remote. “You’re not very good at letting me think, so please shut up,” she said as she handed it to him.