A young man, his brown curly hair streaming behind him as he chases a skinny long red haired woman through the halls of a dorm, yells "Wait, Stop." Racing past the open doors and startled residents, she turns a corner and sprints for the stairs at the end of the corridor.

"Shit!" Using a wall to assist in a turn, he races to catch up with her. "Carina stop!"

Carina reaches the door to the stairs about ten feet ahead of him, slammes it open, and disappears down the stairs. With one hand, the man stops the door from closing on him, grabs the rail of the stair and swings himself down onto the next level down landing in front of an angry ball of fire.

"Don't do it. He'll hurt you. He's done it to other women." He says blocking her path.

"Get out of my way Jayson!" she says leveling a punch at his stomach.

Grabing her arm, ingoring the sharp pain in his stomach where her shot connected, he spins her around and hugs her using her own arms to trap her in his grasp. With her back to his chest, she flails in his arms, ("Let go") but to no avail.

Sitting down on one of the steps, Jayson says "Stop it. He's not worth it."

"I love him and you can't stop me from seeing him." Carina says, dejected, trapped between Jay's legs facing away from him.

"i know that i can't stop you from seeing him, but i'm your friend and i want to tell you straight to your face. Well, actually to the back of your head, that i think he is bad news. He will screw you over, and i will have to pick up your pieces again. He will fuck you then duck you. Now, will you not attack me when i let go?" The scent of her wafted past his nose, teasing then gone. "Talk to Tina if you want confirmation.