Dance

The woman that finally appeared at Gwen's call didn't say anything, just stared at first Gwen, and then - with an intensity that made Justice increasingly uncomfortable, at Justice herself. Justice shifted uneasily, dark hackles beginning to rise, and she opened her jaws to say something snarky to the stranger, but Gwen unexpectedly stepped between them, speaking before Justice could spit out something suitably sarcastic. Justice huffed and rolled her eyes behind the older warrior's back, sending a hard stare over her shoulder towards the stranger. "Yeah no kidding. Something wrong with your head? Are you here to fight or are you just planning on staring all damn day? We're on a schedule here, and 'babysitting senile old woman' wasn't on it."