"Are you sure!?"

She drops the light saber and backs a few steps away.

"I'm a bitch but I'm not dishonorable."

"Oh shit! Faye!? Faye are you okay? I didn't mean to hit you in the face! I will totally cover your black eye for the next couple weeks until its healed, promise!"

Panic babbling, she usually didn't panic like this..

"I'm so sorry! I thought I was aiming for your side!"

"Liam, have you been hanging out with Stilinski?"

/ thank you 🥹🥹

"I have been known to go toe to toe with Derek." She nods.

"Take it, Liam. Before I change my mind. Future manicures will happen, duh."

"Three,"

She rumages around in her purse and pulls out a nail file.

"Here. Now I have two."