here we go again

She looked up at the sound of pawsteps; her head turned to face the source of the sound. Her eyes immediately landed on those tell-tale markings: a Destruction had decided to grace her with his presence. She could almost laugh - she had been surrounded by nothing but Destructions. Destructions who were too kind, too hiding. Destructions that hid anger and replaced it with concern. Destructions that didn't know anything. She craved bluntness. Looks like -

Her musings were cut short as the male spoke, and she felt a satisfied smile curve her lips - that is, until pain made her stop. That smile held for a moment more, stubborn, before dropping. "I pissed off an Imperium bitch," she replied easily, scooting her body around so she was facing the boy. Another yearling, from what she saw. She nodded slightly in regards to his comment. "It is. Kind of sucks. Speaking hurts, too," Her head tilted slightly, considering her own words - what she had tacked on seemed as if she was rejecting the conversation. "So what brings you here?" she questioned, just as curious and blunt as he was - and trying not to let the conversation fall to ruins before it even started.

"Speech"