>>9948303Ash peruses through the lingo, the jargon, the terms, the conditions. It's all quite standard fare. Except for one final clause near the bottom, in fine print:
[By signing, I, Ash Romero, do agree to one (1) unprotected chair shot to the head.]
Regardless of what Violet's expectations were, what escapes Ash is an exhale. Then a chuckle. A grin, remains on her face as she looks up.
>Isn't that something?>I sign and you get a free shot? Right on the dome?Ash licks her lips and brings her hand to her mouth.
>Oh no...>Oh no no no.>You poor girl.>You must really not know me at all.She tosses the pen aside and, in a defiant, challenging gesture, bites down on her index fingertip, breaking the flesh. Blood drips onto the table before she takes her finger and signs, in blood. She closes the folder, slides it along the table, stands up.
And holds her arms out at her side, open.
