You're mine now, Cassandra. Fuck your husband.
From Create Your Own Story
"I'm not trying to be an asshole," you tell her. "Fuck your husband. You're mine now. You and me. All the way."
She looks at you like you're crazy. You move towards her to take her in your arms and she backs away.
"No," she says. "I'm not yours. I'm not anybody's, no one owns me." And she reaches onto a shelf and pulls a small pistol from it.
"Woah!" You say, putting up your hands. "We just had sex. Your husband is probably dead. Fuck, I probably knocked you up. You're going to need me."
"Get out," she says, sternly. "Get your things and get out."
