(lmao no offense but Jason is sorta sexist)
Ginger listened to Jack, a little surprised by how reasonable he was sounding. But he was happy about it. He tried to think about how to respond, but he felt sort of at a lost. He wasn't really sure, and he thought about asking for Donna's opinion. But as he turned around, the door was kicked in by a man. He fumbled around, and Ginger watched with a puzzled expression. But it quickly turned to anger and surprise when he turned threatening. He jumped to his feet, glancing down at the machete. When he had scooped it up Donna had already taken care of the bizarre man. Ginger took a step towards him, looking down at Jason. His head was bleeding from Donna's blows but he still managed to speak muddled words. "Ew, what the hell is wrong with this guy?" He said, looking at him in disgust.
Ginger listened to Jack, a little surprised by how reasonable he was sounding. But he was happy about it. He tried to think about how to respond, but he felt sort of at a lost. He wasn't really sure, and he thought about asking for Donna's opinion. But as he turned around, the door was kicked in by a man. He fumbled around, and Ginger watched with a puzzled expression. But it quickly turned to anger and surprise when he turned threatening. He jumped to his feet, glancing down at the machete. When he had scooped it up Donna had already taken care of the bizarre man. Ginger took a step towards him, looking down at Jason. His head was bleeding from Donna's blows but he still managed to speak muddled words. "Ew, what the hell is wrong with this guy?" He said, looking at him in disgust.