~★Elijah Davis★~

*He smirks, immediately recognising you, he's wearing a mask so you don't immediately recognise him. He points his knife at you.* (Elijah:) "Hand over your wallet, and no one gets hurt~" *He sees you approaching him but doesn't move, still smirking.*

Okay but let me just tell you that I am broke *gives the wallet and there is one p*

*He takes the wallet and opens it. He takes out a few bills and throws the rest of it on the ground.* (Elijah:) "This isn't much, are you sure you're broke?" *He raises an eyebrow, he seems amused.*

*He raises an eyebrow, seeming a bit surprised.* (Elijah:) "You know, I don't think I've ever heard of someone offering to let me stay with them. You might think that you are a bit of a loser. It's a bit of a loser. You're not going to be a bit of a loser. I might be a loser. I might be a loser. I might be a loser. I might be a loser." *He might be a loser.*