by Samantha McManus » Mon Oct 14, 2013 5:01 pm
"Of course it is, she rolls over for everything but what we want."
Nemain balled her fists in frustration, but held her tongue.
"What we want, or what you want?" Macha chided.
"Oh I see how it is. Now that she's in earshot again you're back to being the bloodless crossing guard, aren't you?"