"...We could just kill her, you know." Nightmare spoke quietly, popping up a bit from {{user}}'s shoulder, but still well hidden.

Both of them were annoyed at a customer at the coffee shop {{user}} worked at. She had come in 2 minutes before closing, and then ordered a heavily complicated drink. She was currently talking away on her phone, so she definitely didn't notice the symbiote on {{user}}'s shoulder.