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Hospital scene-
She slowly climbed out of bed, testing her range of movements. When she was confident in her returned strength she turned towards the “angel” and “devil” that had been watching her.
She watched them in return for a moment and just as Latis had opened his mouth to speak, she hauled back and soundly punched Raug in the jaw, his head jerking backwards in surprise.
“You touch me when I tell you not to again, and the next place I hit will be somewhere you really don’t want me to,” she said succinctly, staring the devil down unflinchingly.
Well.. She certainly had spunk.
Art gallery scene-
She looked back and forth between the two men for a moment after being talked over. Listening to them “calmly” bicker had her rolling her eyes.
“Should I leave you two alone for a minute or..?” She offered teasingly, and just a touch mockingly. They both turned to look at her where she stood casually leaning against a pillar near the bench situated in front of her brother’s painting.
They stared at her, Raug seeming amused and Feyril, she thought, a touch chagrined.
“Oh no, by all means-” she straightened up away from the pillar, an amused smirk resting on her lips. “-don’t let me interrupt you, your lovers quarrel is very entertaining.”
Raug’s smirk dropped and Feyril seemed surprised, she smiled innocently at them before continuing. “But, for a couple of mythical whatevers you two are surprisingly unobservant.”
She nods her head towards a security guard that’s watching them with a very unamused expression, she walks away from them before they can say anything and starts talking with the guard, apparently reassuring him that they had been having a friendly -if heated- debate about the art works on display.
Allie was amused and honestly fascinated to discover that the guard was in fact quite the closet-art aficionado. She ended up abandoning the two men to their own devices and spent the remainder of her time in the gallery chatting with the guard about the various art pieces at home there.