"Right, pride." Draven shrugged. "If you wanna keep wastin' away following the ways of people too blind to realize they aren't right a hundred percent of the time, the fine by you. Just thought you were above the blind following of the rest that make their home there." He never did quite understand that place. You couldn't take a shit without having to worry whether you were doing it the lawful way. Fuck. That. Shit.

Draven pointed an axe at her, not menacingly yet just for show. It was kind of his thing. "Suit yourself then. Stay here and continue doing whatever it was you were doing. Sure as hell looked boring. But hey, if you want to chill, toss back some drinks and let loose around the city? You know my name."

After all, who didn't?! HAHAHA!