Smooth talking son of a gun

The ugly bitch would speak again, blatently saying that Dione was ugly. Immediatly hackles would flair and raise, lips curling in distaste and distrust. She was beginning to get sick of the shit she was going through thanks to this green colouring and horns. Funny how some just brushed it off and others flipped their shit. Either way Dione was done taking this shit. Lips curling slightly even as she explained that she was here to see Valentine. "Maybe he's busy..." She would hiss though clenched teeth. But with that he would appear and she would sniff indignantly, head turning away as Valentine would state her name and ask her reasoning for being here. "I'm going to go with she's looking to join considering she brought her brats along..." Dione would grumble, shifting her gaze to the kids before looking away and snorting. This was stupid.