[She was just about to let him go as Anderson asked her to, that is until he called her and 'It'. She tightened her grip on his hair and yanked. She could care less if he was an Archbishop, no one insulted her. Yes, he called her a demon child before, but that was something she was used to. This was was completely different! This meant war.
She gave his oh so precious blonde hair a few yanks before kicking him in the knee and then finally letting go. She turned to Father Anderson and crossed her arms as she tilted her head back to look up at him.]
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Date: 2009-10-07 05:33 pm (UTC)She gave his oh so precious blonde hair a few yanks before kicking him in the knee and then finally letting go. She turned to Father Anderson and crossed her arms as she tilted her head back to look up at him.]
For an Archbishop, he's such a baby.