[One of those curious things about Samantha that people might never have noticed was that she had never been particularly picky in terms of race, gender or species. She distrusted 'demons' automatically, but even then she still was not particularly prone to caring that much. To her, species really didn't matter in this regard.

The why of it, however, could be harder to get out of her.]

I am. We already have, actually. I had to get a little patched up before, but there's supposed to be a rule with them about how you're not supposed to go too far. It ruins all the fun, or something, if you break your rival and there's nothing left to play with after. Then you don't have a rival anymore. It's... a fine line.

I thought about Gamzee initially, a while back, when he bashed me upside the head. Far as I could tell, though, most of them didn't seem to think that he knew how to hold back. I'm not sure it would have worked out well there, since he might have tried to kill me. Eridan? I'm pretty damned sure that's not what he wants.

[She shivered a little, part of her a touch revolted, and part a little excited. She had a few ideas what Eridan wanted.]

But, like I said, he's got regeneration, and I can patch myself up from minor issues on my own and I guess I really don't mind a few little scars now and then... So him hurting me's fine, as long as well... how do I...

As long as he's really out to hurt me, if that makes sense.