Hideaway Strath Don't you know I'm no good for you?

"Not today Simmik."
He wasn't going to give her the chance to run, or the satisfaction of taking a chunk out of him.
Another day when he knew Kynareth was a few feet away to make sure everything went...smoothly.

So they sat there, Simmik brooding and snarling and muttering, and Derg waiting for Kynareth with his patience at the end of his tether.