"Oi!" she shouted from the other room," What in the 9 Hells do you think you are doing?!"
She exploded from the other room and advanced on him, fire in her eyes. Snatching the pitcher from his hand," If you can't behave I'll have to toss you out." She put the pitcher on the counter," If you feel like you need to do something, go scare the neighbors."
She didn't understand what he was about, she'd shown nothing but consideration and he was showing nothing but the seeming desire to annoy her severely. He was probably thinking that she was a moron, since she wasn't throwing him out anyways. There was nothing to be done. She stared at him for a long moment, scrutinizing him.
True she'd only been hunting for roughly 19 months now, and her kill count wasn't very high. She didn't employ the modern methods that the other Hunters did. Still though, she was effective. The voices were clamoring again, fighting for control, with effort that didn't show on her face. Then suddenly, her pupils dilated. Her brows drew forward in anger, and she was on him like a wolf chasing down its prey. Actions as efficient as any professionally trained assassin, her expression deadpan after that moment of anger. She made no noise except for her steps and the rustling of cloth.
She exploded from the other room and advanced on him, fire in her eyes. Snatching the pitcher from his hand," If you can't behave I'll have to toss you out." She put the pitcher on the counter," If you feel like you need to do something, go scare the neighbors."
She didn't understand what he was about, she'd shown nothing but consideration and he was showing nothing but the seeming desire to annoy her severely. He was probably thinking that she was a moron, since she wasn't throwing him out anyways. There was nothing to be done. She stared at him for a long moment, scrutinizing him.
True she'd only been hunting for roughly 19 months now, and her kill count wasn't very high. She didn't employ the modern methods that the other Hunters did. Still though, she was effective. The voices were clamoring again, fighting for control, with effort that didn't show on her face. Then suddenly, her pupils dilated. Her brows drew forward in anger, and she was on him like a wolf chasing down its prey. Actions as efficient as any professionally trained assassin, her expression deadpan after that moment of anger. She made no noise except for her steps and the rustling of cloth.
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Minuet [Closed] - by Blade - 11-25-2015, 06:38 PM
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RE: Minuet [Closed] - by everaftercrafter - 11-27-2015, 09:30 PM
RE: Minuet [Closed] - by Blade - 11-27-2015, 10:44 PM
RE: Minuet [Closed] - by everaftercrafter - 11-29-2015, 07:45 AM
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RE: Minuet [Closed] - by everaftercrafter - 11-29-2015, 04:40 PM
RE: Minuet [Closed] - by Blade - 12-01-2015, 12:17 AM
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