Snippet #2643069

"I've taken chemical baths, had my music up too damn loud for those poor, pathetic ears that are strained to hear our every reaction to their rulings. Name it, and I've done it. So, what have you done recently, naughty little bird? Enlighten me with your tales of mischief..." Talon sat down upon the ground, pulling Hasson down beside her, "...and I won't take that rock out of your pocket to break your pretty fingers with it." Her half-serious tone made it seem as if she was joking, but at the same time serious.