Rising Sun Valley sometimes, quiet is violent

why don't we play it out Icly until they fight, and then decide? Circe is not the best fighter, so she'd be liable to loose if we did it Icly-though I would be okay with a dice roll!

for no apparent reason, somelackluster male stomped into her vision. making no move to stand, she watched him with a raised brow, wondering what exactly he had come here for. he seemed to be rather in a bad mood, or perhaps it was simply a part of a rather dense personality. she waited patiently for him to finish his little threatening rant, and drew her brows together, as if mildly concerned. "hmm"

she was silent for a time, then without hesitation slipped into a smooth purr as she looked to the male with the slightest tilt of her muzzle. " While we're in the process of giving advice, mon cheri, why don't you shuffle on back to whatever hole you crawled out off, and shove the nearest object up your ass." the words were delivered casually, absently, with no hint of challenge nor anger, merely coolness. the waif watched him, wondering if his litte charade was merely a bluff, or if he planned on a rebuttal.