The ess had already felt her temper rising, and she was trying so damn hard not to snap. As a new member of Cold Summers, it would not be a good idea to go around picking fight's, especially when Axel already seemed un-impressed with her coldness. Whatever. If this brute picked a fight, he'd get one plain and simple.
Muscles tensed, but looking otherwise relaxed, Lolita stepped into the line of sight of the male, who seemed to be having what she called a temper tantrum.
"Didn't your mother ever teach you that if you don't have something nice to say, don't say it?"
Her lyrics were cold enough, Lolita could have sworn she felt a chill settle in the air around them. She wasn't particularly looking for a fight, nor trying to instigate one, but some wolves needed to get the hint: She was not going to be walked all over, especially not by someone with a Holier-Than-Thou complex.
She remained standing, facing the male with an almost quizzical expression on her face. Would he seriously attack her? Probably not, she'd decided. Maybe with his tongue however. Well, he'd find this femme was all too ready to teach him a lesson.
Pft. Males.
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