[PQ] In My Basement?

“Just a ‘lil job’ rarely requires more than two people…” she retorts with a raised brow, but otherwise keeps quiet until further explanation is required. She does, however, conveniently ignore Amalia, much the same way the girl ignores her. No one there would know they’re at odds, so no need to ham it up. A little pang travels through her body at her familiarity with Adam, but hell, no one would know that either. She’s a stone wall. Show me what you’re working with comes the decree from the man, and Wessex rolls her eyes. Alright, well, if she’s going to stay and help, might as well get on with it. Her hands clench and metal comes flying out from between her knuckles, long and shiny and very, very sharp. Offering Adam a little wave, she gestures towards the door, plainly asking,can we get on with it, now? Amalia, she knows, can take care of herself. WESSEX She whispered back, I am the storm