Older:We won't hurt her, swear on our lives and that worthless rat that changed us, his soul to.
Younger:And you wonder why I'm freaked out sometimes of you.
Older:*shocks her mentally*
Younger:OW!*closes eyes and reflects the pain*
Older:OW! That really does hurt.
Younger:Told ya so!
How a-*cells rings I hold up a finger and answer* Draycott's line...... Oh wonderful! Who is he?....Wow.....He's not really dead?!?....I'll think and I'll return the call, keep him there until I've made my decision, tell him it's Miss Draycott's order..... Good bye.*hangs up* As I was saying, How are you?