[Evil Tink]

Jaelynn shook her head, "I'm not going in there. You can't pay me enough to go in there. I'll just bring him outside." She grabbed a rock, tossing it in the air a few times. "I'm going to love this." The rock levitated from her hand then shot through the wall, breaking something glass inside.

Soon after the crash, an older gentleman came out. He swung the door open, his black hair longer than Jaelynn's, almost past his hips. "Who the hell threw that!?"

"Fredrick you stinky old bastard! Get your ass out here!"

The man narrowed his eyes, a soft violet glow emitting from them, "Jaelynn Antinori! What the hell are you doing here?" He was walked over, his eyes still narrowed. Up close, the man was quite lanky, his joints sort of..bulging out. "I refuse to make any more dresses for that witch! So stop asking!"