"But, he's not here, is he?" Dutch croons, glancing at the door. Maybe she should have knocked this one out and locked the door but she was well into her plans now and stopping would only make the fun stop. She doesn't have plans to make this last long, not with the blonde one returning soon but she's not about to cease her activities completely.

Dutch taps the knife against his vein thoughtfully before moving the other one up to his ear, letting the blade trace a path around his ear. She didn't press hard enough to cut but she was thinking about it.

"What if I could take this?" she asks, pressing the point of the blade against his earlobe. "As a souvenir, that is. I don't usually take things but this would look positive divine on my nightstand."