Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27825329-20140309042819/@comment-27825329-20140310042102

"You made a mistake," Spectral said, her smile faltering and cheerful voice beginning to quake. "That's fine.  We learn from our mistakes." She ran a hand through her hair. She almost wanted to slap him for daring to raise a hand against a Kaiser. It was an irrational anger and Spectral knew it. Her rage should be directed at Valiant for being so reckless, not this idiot. "... And my brother is arrogant.  Our weapon designer has it in Valiant's head that he's some sort of walking avatar of death itself and that's just her fucking ego talking because of that stupid weapon she's got him toting around." She cackled.

She wasn't upset, she was bitter and still cooling down. Upset usually meant that there would be blood. When she was upset, she wasn't able to move, so everyone lucked out. Spectral rolled her shoulders and stretched her arms across her chest. A deep breath later, and the potential homicide count for the month of March went down by about five.

Her shoulders relaxed and she sat on a vacant bench opposite him. There was so much going on, with the Nine, the company, school, her brother... she sighed and put her face in her hands.