Laughing, Kaitlynn smirked. "I purposely did that. It's a wonderful feeling, aggravating people with senseless logic." Suddenly, she broke down laughing, tears streaming down her eyes. "I'm out'a practice" she giggled, clutching her sides. "I used to be able to make them leave within a minute. That took what? And hour?" 

Halien emerged from the shadows, chuckling. "You've gotten terrible at this Kait. What's wrong with you? You used to send people running in frustration within 3 minutes of solide contact."  

Shaking her head, Lanen laughed as well. "Ya'll're weird. Logic would be enough to send almost anyone scurryin' off with their tail tucked." She hummed and turned in a circle, her arms outstreatched.

-

As soon as he was out of sight, the killer ran to the apartment building and opened the door, up the stairs to the 5th floor. He resisted the urge to stomp his feet in anger, instead taking it out on his lip. It was bloody by the time he got to the door of the chosen room. He straightened his shoulders, drew his weapon and knocked on the door with the handle.

After a minute, the thin wood door opened and a rather large, bald man peered out at him through gl*censored*y eyes.

"Hello love. Sorry Im late."

When the killer left, he left behind a dead man with a ice pick sticking out of his brow.

((Hmmmmm...))

Lanen suddenly put her arms over her head, made her hands into claws, and stood on her tiptoes. She then proceded to make dinosaur noises ans stalk around, causing a schizophrenic homeless man who was going by with his cart of cans to leave the cart and run.

((Cow. XD))

"Chickens?!" Lanen whirled around, her dinosaur facade dropping almost immediately; it took her a few seconds to put her arms down. She looked around, looking for the chickens with eager eyes. "Were you joshin' me Hale?"