[Evil Tink]

She nodded, reading the book bindings for their titles, her arms still crossed in anger. "Yes." After a few minutes of scanning the book shelf, she moved onto the next, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Those abs are mine. I don't appreciate some homosexual vampire feeling up my property." She glanced to Seth for a second before going back to the book titles, "Not that I own you, but you know what I mean."

She growled, her eyes glowing a bit as she moved onto the next shelf. She drove her fingers into her skin as she thought about what Damien did, her eye twitching slightly. "Next time I see him, I won't let him run away like the coward that he is. He may be strong, but I am stronger, and I will not tolerate his...insolence." She threw her fist out, breaking one of the shelves on the bookcase she was currently looking at.

She whirled around and stormed up to Seth, poking him hard on the chest, about to say something but shook her head and went back to the book shelf. Now she wasn't mad at Seth, not in the least. She was simply frustrated with Damien. "He thinks he can waltz around, touching you at his will? Oooohh nooo, I don't think so." She continued to mutter disdainful thoughts like this as she pulled out a few books.