"And I just called her a cow and a busybody... I think we're even you noob," she muttered as she came to rest on her bum a little ways away from Ivan, her book gripped to her chest. "And what the hell are you on about? I haven't been sitting on you for a while now. Did you addle your brains or somefink?" ODD BOY.

Oh really?! Like Lexi had EVER cared what other people liked... and besides she wasn't sitting on him. He was DELUSIONAL. "Oh. Right. Yeah. Speak Russian at me. You know what? Try me and see what happens to you, Vorpatril. I am only going to warn you once."

"Then why you making a fuss about it?" she muttered as she tried to quell her anger at seeing that eyeroll. She would smack those eyes right out of TJ's head if she kept it up.

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"Wha' are you even on about? I ran into him while I was running, bloodied my face, and called you a cow... that is about par for the course innit?" She turned to look at Ivan and pointed toward the troll girl. "What the hell is up with her? I reckon you ought to go after her. And I will replace THOSE robes since my blood is all over them," she said in a softer tone. No need for ANYONE to know she had a heart. NO ONE.