"I'm a friend?" Carina asked, actually taken aback by the word itself. "Listen, woman. I am not your friend until I say I am. Just because I said I like you has no bearing on whether we are friends or not." She scoffed, throwing her nose in the air.
She walked over to the counter and pulled out a clean knife. "Simple, really." She spoke, shrugging. Taking the knife in one hand she sliced her thumb. Blood trickled down as she looked up from the wound to Morgan. "Do the same, press your thumb against mine and then when it's working, you'll know because our wounds will heal ovee, sealing the link." She explained, as if bored by it all.
She walked over to the counter and pulled out a clean knife. "Simple, really." She spoke, shrugging. Taking the knife in one hand she sliced her thumb. Blood trickled down as she looked up from the wound to Morgan. "Do the same, press your thumb against mine and then when it's working, you'll know because our wounds will heal ovee, sealing the link." She explained, as if bored by it all.