dancing after death

phoebe Sleep and I shall soothe you, calm you, and annoint you She didn't respond to the goading smile or his words about Loren and...everything that had transpired over LongNight. It did sting. It hurt even. But she wasn't going to let it show now. Whatever she felt about the situation remained firmly in her head as she put on her boots. A few specks of memory mud still crawled up them, but they were hardly a concern now. Especially with the words spewing from Jata'a mouth. He had crossed a line, and now stomped on it. She turned on her heel, walking over quickly before smacking him as hard as she could across the face. But unlike when she was blighted, her honeyed gaze remained steady and cool. "Yes, you broke my heart. And here I am, trying to comfort you, while you continue to insult me. Who needs to grow up now, Jata?" she said coolly. "I'm leaving. Come let me know when your attitude has caught up with your age. I've enough children to raise." she said as she turned back towards the door.