"Just as I could get bored of him," Gabriella replied dryly, licking her lips, though that only coloured them a darker red from the blood in her mouth. Not that she felt as though she'd get bored of him any time soon, especially with the interesting things they did, but it could always happen. She tried now; to get the gun to her, but as expected, it moved, but just barely, and drained her of energy so much that she had to close her eyes as she leaned even heavier against the chair; and further slipping down.

However, as it was, the next statement made her eyes snap open to stare at the other woman. "I'm not his girlfriend."