[ The careful movements, as if she were some kind of rabid animal, annoys Qetzi deeply. Although the annoyance is in herself, that she's given this impression as something wild, uncontrolled. She clenches her teeth, taking her hand from her mouth in order to dig out her own device from her pockets. ]
No.
[ Nothing disturbs her. She is an imperturbable block of ice. Or so she wishes. Frowning deeper she contemplates how to address this now. ]
I'm Qetziah.
[ I'm Qetzi'ah and I am a jerk.... ]
It's fine. You should have gotten us to help you clean.
no subject
No.
[ Nothing disturbs her. She is an imperturbable block of ice. Or so she wishes. Frowning deeper she contemplates how to address this now. ]
I'm Qetziah.
[ I'm Qetzi'ah and I am a jerk.... ]
It's fine. You should have gotten us to help you clean.