06-13-2008, 11:20 AM
She looked up, not pushing the hair out of her face. Her voice was glacial as she spoke. I heard you were looking for me, lucifer. She wrinkled her nose delicately. Ugh. When's the last time you bathed? You reek. Always with the insults, always with the anger. Everything she said was designed to hurt the male she'd once loved. And now their love was no more. Pity. She striaghtened in her chair, brushing her mane from out of her eyes in order to see im better.