It goes like this.

Lucy nodded and smiled and closed her eyes. What was she doing? Yeah he was cute, but did she have to really kiss him? Was it necessary? Was it going to mean anything? No, this kiss was only to make him not kill her, or hurt her.

What else would make him stop. This kiss was going to be out of pure manipulation. What if she liked it... No! Lucy insistently threw that idea out of her mind. She had done this many times, make people fall for her to get something from them. She had never truly liked someone, she had just found them attractive. She leaned in and kissed him, softly, on the lips.

Well, it was a nice kiss, for it being out of the random, and for him not to kill her. She was like that, she used her looks and tried to befriend and make people fall for her. She enjoyed it though, while it lasted. It was sweet. Lucy was a bit offended though, when he pushed her away, and revealed whatever his hand had become. She knew then that she hadn't really tricked him, at least fully.

Which was sad, because she considered herself a good kisser. None the less, he had chosen this, not her. She smiled politely. Did he think it was a joke? Yes, it was fake, but it was no laughing matter. She tilted her head to the side a bit, then looked around. "I don't see anyone laughing." She wasn't going to laugh, there was no need for it now. Oh was this his plan? To get a kiss out of her, then beat her up? She hoped not, that would just be mean.

"But yes, I am a bit happier." She smiled. "How about you?" She was so confusing, but she liked that about herself. What was he trying to prove with his messed up hand? To show that he wasn't afraid or something? She paused for a second and though. He must have liked the kiss, even if it was a little bit. She was a hot girl, and most people she had come across wouldn't miss out on a kiss with her, if given the choice.