It had been an ugly night from the get-go. The stars were wrong or something and they ended up...
She asked him if he knew where the nearest restroom was and when he pointed, headed the other way out of spite.
The bar made quite a bit of money that evening, so at least someone came out ahead.
And when things came to a head and she shoved him against the wall, slapped him across the face, screamed that she wanted to kill him he pulled out his blade, pressed the handle into her hand and said "Go ahead."
Let's call this a work of fiction &c
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