( ooc >> no worries! i’m glad your laptop is alive lol. i finished my night shift a while ago so i might zonk out for a bit here shortly because i haven’t sleep yet. just so you know if i go awol for a couple hours. also, amelia’s info looks great. )
spencer listened to their exchange carefully, jumping into action the moment vince flew at amelia. he tackled him square in the guts, sending them both to the ground. they struggled there for a moment, earning himself a solid hit in the face as they fought for dominance. after gaining the advantage, he straddled the others chest and repeatedly clocked him in the face until he refused to move anymore. he grabbed vince by the hair and leaned forward to look him in the eyes.
“don’t you dare try coming near her again, let alone try contacting her or i’ll see to it you’re six feet deep in the ground.”
he growled lowly, slamming his head into the ground and spitting blood from his split lip into his face. when he was finished with him, he stood up and grabbed amelia’s other bag, turning towards the exit and hopping into the bus. signaling for the driver to take off as he slumped onto a sofa. he wiped at his mouth, blood smearing on his knuckles. he stared at it and laughed a little. he had been a little excessive in that fight but that sucker deserved it, not to mention he had a point to prove.
he glanced at amelia, trying to read her face. he would have smiled at her but his teeth were stained with blood and that wouldn’t really be a reassuring sight.
“i look pretty hot right now, don’t i?”
he joked, motioning towards his split lip. a shit attempt at trying to lighten the mood.