The Lost Girl.

Does someone need an ass kicked?

"Is it just me, or is it the Fae-penning because that is the fourth underfae I have come across and a girl can only handle so much."

"If you see Evony, can you tell her she can either skip town or get a beat down? I would appreciate that, thanks."

[Attempting to stay quiet was harder than she had anticipated. In reality, she hoped what Kenzi was saying was true. She just didn’t know the situation though so how could she say everything would be okay? If she even knew, if she even had heard what happened. It was easy to say things would get better, but would they? This was a different situation.] She slept with Evony

          She what? [A million thoughts and questions flooded Kenzi’s mind all at once. But the one that seemed to stand out the most was — why? Kenzi stands and makes her way over to Bo, immediately wrapping her arms around her friend and pulling her into a tight hug] Oh, Bo-Bo, I’m so sorry. That is… beyond fucked up. Not to mention creepy and weird and a ton of  other things that I can’t even think of right now.

[Bo didn't really have much of a reason to be mad. They weren't together at the time. She had slept with someone else as well. She didn't care that Lauren had, it was just who she had slept with. The woman returns the hug and simply shrugs her shoulders at her thoughts] We weren't together at the time. Because I found out she was lying to me and was working for the dark. It's not like I can be mad. I, uh, I sort of slept with Tamsin. In the back room of the Dal. [That little minor detail had been left out.] I don't think she's the type of person to cozy up to the leader of the dark without some serious motivation, but it still hurts.

[At least Bo has won the argument so there’s no need to continue lecturing the other woman. She set the bottle down on the nearby kitchen island. Her curiosity about all the toilet paper was finally peaked and she just shook her head. Typical Kenzi. The succubus visibly tensed at the mention of the dark leader and she stiffened up, leaning against the island. Hands gripped the table, white knuckled] Mitchell is fine to stay here. And I’m not knocking boots with anyone. I haven’t spoken with Dyson in a while and things with Lauren are…difficult at the moment.

          Oh… [Kenzi hadn’t seen Lauren in months and generally avoided bringing her up, figuring Bo would if she wanted to talk about it. The human looks down at her hands, chipping away at the black nailpolish on her fingers as she considers what to say next] Well… I mean, stress less, Bo Bop A Lula. You and the Doc always manage to work things out. I don’t see why now would be any different.

[Attempting to stay quiet was harder than she had anticipated. In reality, she hoped what Kenzi was saying was true. She just didn't know the situation though so how could she say everything would be okay? If she even knew, if she even had heard what happened. It was easy to say things would get better, but would they? This was a different situation.] She slept with Evony