What was lost

It didn't take long for him to ask what she was doing here as well. At Vidarr's den... Fuck. She had to say something other than the truth. Of course, she could tell him the truth. She'd smoked weed in front of him before, but for him to know where she got it from. No, no way in hell would she tell him that piece. Thankfully, before she could answer his question, he was stepping backward, farther into Vidarr's den. Was he scared? Of her? Her smirk grows.

Stepping forward, she lowers her head slightly, raising her lips further to snarl even more. Oh, she was getting enjoyment out of this! Especially when he exclaims outwardly about how Vidarr had no right to the dagger. Delphi had no idea why Strai was here, what he had done to become a Thrall, but that wasn't important. What was important was that Vidarr owned him. "Actually, he does. Put it back," she snaps her teeth in his direction as she presses closer to him. "No one has to know either of us were here if you just put it back," Delphi demands, her fur continuing to bristle as she snaps again.