[Evil Tink]

"I don't like it when Solo yells..it's rather frightening..." With a sigh, she got to her knees, crawling over to Solomon and putting her tiny hand on the hilt. "Maybe I'll get lucky and he won't be mad at all?" She quickly dispelled that possibility. Of course he'd be mad. With another sigh, she pulled the knife from his skull then sat back next to Randy while she waited for him to heal and regain consciousness.