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Her own hackles rose in response to his show of teeth.  It may not have been directed at her, but it felt pointed, and she wasn't in the panic he was.  Especially when she heard why it was Caiaphas was as she was.

Her ears flattened back and she stared at where Firefly was now applying pressure.  Her immediate thought was ice cold - then let her die the death she clearly wanted - but she held her tongue for a second.  Breathe.

If she'd had any doubts on Firefly replacing command, they disappeared in an instant.  She'd thought that Caiaphas was of the same mind, and they'd had a conversation that had even confirmed it.  But it turns out she was as hungry for conflict as the rest of them, willing to put desire for revenge over anything else.

I don't know where she is, Rosalyn responded, her voice quiet but taught as a wire.  But if they come seeking blood, I'll toss her to them myself.  There was no sympathy in her single blazing eye as she raised it to Firefly's own, and her posture lifted as well.  If she was to lead here, to raise a fucking family here, then she'd do it on her terms.  And her terms had no space for this.