about a girl

"Were you looking for me?

The tone was not what Bazi had expected, and it caught her off-guard. A frown cut a a deep furrow between her eyes. "Yes... she began, uneasy now, ears angling delicately backward. What had flown up his ass and died there? A thin trickle of red-hot anger trickled into her veins, mixing with confusion and speeding up her pulse. If Scimitar was jealous, Bazi was short-tempered - a volatile mixture for sure. And for what? Had either of them thought to raise the subject, it would have become clear that Bazi's relationship was cordial at best - and soon to end in a gigantic mess. "And what's up with you, exactly? Bazi questioned, tail flicking irritably. This was not how she had imagined their meeting going.