Rita stuck out her chin, looking down at Tasha proudly. "Hm. Sounds about right. At least she's got a mouth on 'er. Can't say that'll earn you much though."
She turned on her heels back over to James. "So you goin' by Mike, now? Can't you ever be more creative with names?"
"I'll take that under consideration." James spat back with sarcasm, his mouth twitching in contempt. "But first, a deal."
"A deal?" Rita chuckled, "Honey, dear, you're really in no position to bargain. I mean, look at you."
"Just -" The man behind him tugged him back, but James continued. "Let her go, and do whatever you want with me."
Rita gave him a look of amusement, twirling a dread of hair in her hand. "Oh, hoho, always the hero, aren't we? So even if I... hm, say, kept you forever?"
James glared at her again, "Rita, I know you steal from random innocent people all the time, but she's not affiliated with me."
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