Haunted Wood I'm dressing so ironic

She felt confusion rise from Serem, reflecting her own. Neither knew what they wanted to do in the moment. She sighed harshly, pulling back enough to not sigh in Serem's ear. Why would she bring up Venny? 
"Of all the times..." She could've asked in so many other times but no.
"No."

Her gaze turned hard and she turned. Leaving Serem behind. Now she was pissed off and had no intention of doing anything nice. Perhaps​ she'd take Abaddon up on his offer is she could find him.
She picked up her speed, disappearing through the bushes.
She wouldn't take her frustrations out on Serem, even though she was the source.