Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5865155-20150106214343/@comment-25507515-20150114011645

Through the first part of Chartreuse's rant,  Rosa kept looking down, looking a nice tomato red. Then, the green-haired girl shifted of target. The redhead's face showed anger for a few split seconds before shifting back to a surprisingly relaxed expression. The kind of calm typically associated with storms. And once the young huntress-in-training realized her partner was done, right after Glaukos' question, she spoke up.

"That  is enough."

The tone was flat, and the words just audible enough. Her eyes went up, gazing straight into her teammate's. There are some stares that would kill if they could. This one would rather kill,  grant a nice little tomb and then set everything you have on fire. It held an inferno, groomed and restrained. Wrath under perfect control. As she kept speaking, her voice was calm, civil, and colder than ice.

"I have had enough of your childish tantrums. Let me get things straight. You can dislike me. After all, you get an idiot of a partner for four goddamn years. You can curse me, insult me, hurt me if you want. Wouldn't be anything new to me and I do believe, no matter how arrogant it may be, that I can take it.

However, if I see you mistreating anyone else, especially a member of our team, I will respond in the very same fashion. I do care about the hardships you went through, but it gives you no reason to make others suffer gratuitiously. And as a medic, I will make sure to engrave these principles in that stubborn mind of yours. Have. I. Made.Myself.Clear?"

Right after that, she nodded at her leader, smiling once again and speaking in her usual cheerful tone as if nothing had happened.

"Indeed, it is supposed to be a short flight, meaning we should arrive soon."