Nothing Works.

[Daisy]

She pressed her forehead against his, breaking the kiss.
She took a deep breath and went back for more. Her hand rested on
the side of his neck, thumb infront of his ear. Her other hand was in his hair.
Daisy's eyebrows were still 'pinched' together. Her bottom lip nipped at his lips a bit
before she led her tounge into his mouth.

[Frosty]

His tounge met hers as his lips pushed hard agianst hers, He hadn't been kissed this much or in this way, not even when He was a sex slave for that Nympho, But it didn't matter, He loved actually being able to fight back in these kind of things. His eyes drifted closed for a short second before they snapped back open, He pushed her up the steps where she was behind him as he drew his .357 and put his last bullet into a skull of a Scrounging zombie.

With a hard and angry sigh he started to walk up the stairs, "We'll have to countinue this little make out scene another time, The seem to know how to go up steps now. We get to the roof and lock down the door, we'll be safe up there till I get get in touch with Cash, X, Or Dani."

[Daisy]

She squinted her eyes at him. Oh how he made her angry.
She wanted to take all of it out on him too. For her being trapped
in a mall, for all of this creepy shit. She just wanted to take it all out on him.
Sex? sure. Hot and heavy lip locking? definantly. She nodded at his words and began moving up the stairs.

"Don't think you have power over me..." she snapped at him.

No man ever had power over her. She wasn't the sappy one to fall
head over heels, the sappy part was there..but it just wasn't her.

[Frosty]

"Don't think me that lowly either." He said walking up the stairs not even bothering to look at her, yes, the whole make out break was nice but he still kept his feelings towards love, it wasn't for him so he wasn't gonna even try and get envolved in it.

[Daisy]

She felt him brush against her. It sent a chill down her spine.
She looked at him and then looked at the stairs again. Damn him.
She was a bitch to him because she didn't want him to love her. Daisy
wanted love, but much to afraid.

"You gotta promise me one thing" she spoke aloud.

[Frosty]

"I make no Promises." He shot back bluntly, and It was true, never in his life had he ever made a Promise, He came to the roof door and kicked it open, Closing it off with a lead pipe when she exited and then walked out onto the roof. "We're here, As you can see." He said walking over towards a picnic table and sitting on it as he pulled out a cig and lit it up.

[Daisy]

She sat next to him. Daisy faced him and raised a brow.

"You have to make this promise. Don't fall inlove with me" she stared at him.

Her hands rested on her thys.

[Frosty]

He rolled his eyes, "Like I've told every girl I've met in this mall, Love isn't my forte so don't expect any from me." He said coldly as he took a drag from his cig and inhaled deeply,then exhaled the smoke.

[Daisy]

She squinted her eyes again. God, he made her so mad.
Daisy rolled her eyes and took the cig from him. She put it
inbetween her lips and inhaled, blowing the smoke at Frosty.

[Frosty]

He snatched the cig back and put it in his mouth, taking out a fresh one for her. "You could've just asked..." He said handing it to her then taking a hit off his and exhaling the smoke.

[Daisy]

"I'm not used to...smoking" she looked at him.

"Ever since I started college..I'd have to smoke every once in a while."

She looked at him some. The vibe she felt was growing thicker and thicker. Daisy felt his arm some
and then placed them on the picnic table.

"I haven't seen outside...in a very long time" she looked up at the sky.

[Frosty]

"If it weren't for Cash I wouldn't have known how to get up to the roof." He said laying back on the Picnic Table taking a hit of his cigerette agian. He hated blood yet loved it at the same time, He laothed yet adored the smell, Despised yet admired the way it made him not like himself, and He Hated who it would change him in a fight yet he loved it at the same time.

[Daisy]

Daisy looked at Frosty. She smiled a bit and watched him lay.

"Thanks for Cash, then" she said aloud.

She looked at her hands and then at him. He was sexy, and she hated
it.

"So...what's next?"

[Frosty]

"Well I don't know about you but I'm going to smoke this, hang out up here then Probably go to the Security room and then take a shower. Blood Does funny things to me."

[Daisy]

"Does it?" she smirked.

Daisy scooted closer and placed a hand on his cheek.
She wondered if he felt it too? "A shower?..hm."
Maybe she needed one too, and she definantly needed to
change her clothes.