Snippet #2699400

Akhira was tired and stressed and completely... out of her elements. Being a patient to these 'Healers' was a bother. And then to have such an Insect to be clinging to her... The growl emanating from her chest grew louder and in her irritation, clasped the sheets underneath her with her claws tearing through them. She held no interest in what else Anton had to say and think about her situation, only that she held no regard for the Insect's feelings.

To this she thought the Insect would let go, finally understanding that to continue these 'Compassionate' acts would be pointless, but she was surprised that the Insect continued to hold her, perhaps even more tighter now. Confusion made her blink and if anything, made her feel even more suspicious toward the Insect.

"Could you summon the master, and tell him I have an issue that he needs to handle." Before, Akhira had begun to become despondent to the physical world, withdrawing into her mind when Anton spoke, it jolted her back into action, like someone had thrown cold water into her face. "No!" Now Panicked, she launched herself off the bed and seeing a wardrobe nearby, she ran into it, closing the doors behind her.

Now panting and grasping onto the wardrobe doors with her claws she yelled out, "I don't want to see that man's horrid face ever again!" The darkness of the wardrobe calmed her, made her feel somewhat more secure than Nadiya's hug. Perhaps, maybe, no, she was being childish again, or was she? Or was she being arrogant? I don't understand why I'm hiding. What is the matter with me? Before, when she had hidden under the sheets from Anton, it had been to shirk the entire conversation with him, but now....

Akhira didn't know what was wrong with her, and not knowing that, it made her angry at herself. A thing she wasn't new to, but this time, she felt that she was being... Not right. Uhhh! My thoughts are just going in circles! They don't even make sense! She wasn't exactly afraid to see the Primordial One again, nor did she think that his face was horrid, but she did know that she didn't want to be seen in this state by him. He'd probably be all arrogant about whatever Anton thought was worth telling him about and then snap his fingers and fix it with his immense powers and expect us to be all amazed by such an act. Like what he did before when she had fainted.