lector bitches B)

oh wait wrong icon.

       “Sorry. Uh. So.” Think of a way to change the subject, Idiot!

at least he left i won’t die now

She wouldsent the carpet to Sabertooth along with a long and strongly worded complaint. Thecat was bearing the guild’s crest andthis meant that there would be someone who had to take responsibility for what hadoccurred. For now, her efforts were centred around the part of getting rid of thefeline that had broken into her house and that was currently testing her patienceby pushing her further and further towards the point where she would employ violenceto rid herself of this nuisance. 

She musthave died and gone to hell. This was the only logical explanation and she did notlike it at all. She had been a relatively good person all her life and relativelygood people did not go to hell. This was against the very nature of it.This wasthe even more annoying equivalent of someone chanting ‘are we there yet?’ throughouta car ride and it grated on her nerves, slowly eroding her patience.

Okay, thecat WAS pushing it now. But Ur had put up with Grayand Lyon for a longer period of time and this meantthat she had weathered a whole different sort of storm many times over. If the feline’sobjective was to annoy her to the point where she would snap and freeze him, hewas in for a surprise because she had the unique ability of keeping a cool head,no matter how annoyed she was by someone.

“Intelligence wise, I amquite sure that my students have your buddy beat any day. And if your grasp of conceptsis any indication, I wouldn’t be surprised if your Sting needs some tutoring aswell —— intelligence and strength are not necessarily correlated.”