[HE'S SO FUNNY. His impotent anger is delicious, Ava never responded so frantically and so pathetically to her prodding. She can't help thinking he'd have been a much better host, he clearly has issues that she can poke and mess with, even if he's a total ass.]
Oh, if it's hatred we're talking about, I can do more than insinuate. Do you even hear the crap that's coming out of your mouth? If that's not hatred I don't now what is. But like I said, you're just running up a bill you can't pay. I'm way too good for the likes of you.
[The first response she got was a lot of guttural snarling and sputtering. He sounded like he was choking on something. Several things were getting wrecked and bashed. There was the sound of clattering and the distinct sounds of a bow being strung up and prepared. He kept muttering indistinct words like 'filthy' and 'peasant' over and over again.]
You would dare toy with the emotions of nobility? Claim that I am somehow b... black, that I hate you?!? You of all worthless little... and then you dismiss me?
[It was highly doubtful whether or not he would actually find her. It wasn't that she wasn't quite visible with that infernal, low colored skin of hers. The reality was more that she had never actually told him her house.
So he had to find out she was actually IN Odin. So, in all likelihood he would never find her, not tonight. Rumors would about someone shouting in the various streets, however.]
[That's ok, really. Wrathia isn't foolish enough to just come out and announce herself, because she's not riled up enough to start to make rash decisions. But she'll find a place near Odin house to keep an eye out for him. And when he doesn't catch her, that just buys her more time to make sure she's properly armed.
She might need an even bigger knife. And to brew up some kind of curse, to boot.]
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Oh, if it's hatred we're talking about, I can do more than insinuate. Do you even hear the crap that's coming out of your mouth? If that's not hatred I don't now what is. But like I said, you're just running up a bill you can't pay. I'm way too good for the likes of you.
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I am coming for you.
Be somewhere visible.
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Promises, promises! I'll believe it when I see you, but I won't hold my breath.
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So he had to find out she was actually IN Odin. So, in all likelihood he would never find her, not tonight. Rumors would about someone shouting in the various streets, however.]
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She might need an even bigger knife. And to brew up some kind of curse, to boot.]