Turning his back on her is like a slap in the face.
She scowls.
She knows she's right.
But he's still too angry to listen to reason. Every minute he spends fuming is time wasted.
"Fine," she snaps.
"I'm going to ground, then."
No point sticking around any longer if he's too fucking stubborn to do anything else except rant and rave and punch holes in the walls or whatever. He'll cool down eventually. She just doesn't have the patience for that right now. It's almost dawn, and she's not in the mood to get the bleeds over this.
So she turns on her heel and ascends the stairs, leaving Eric to do what he will.
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Date: 2014-09-04 05:00 pm (UTC)She scowls.
She knows she's right.
But he's still too angry to listen to reason. Every minute he spends fuming is time wasted.
"Fine," she snaps.
"I'm going to ground, then."
No point sticking around any longer if he's too fucking stubborn to do anything else except rant and rave and punch holes in the walls or whatever. He'll cool down eventually. She just doesn't have the patience for that right now. It's almost dawn, and she's not in the mood to get the bleeds over this.
So she turns on her heel and ascends the stairs, leaving Eric to do what he will.