A Crash Course in Butt Kicking

[Brigid Cassidy]

"Hey."

:: She walked over to Nara ::

"You heard the Mom. It's cool."

[Nara McKenna]

"Yeah ..." She said, turning her back on Brigid to pick up the fang dagger that Fiona had deflected.

[Brigid Cassidy]

"Don't beat yourself up over it. There's no damage done."

[Nara McKenna]

She replaced the dagger back in it's sheath underneath her jacket and nodded. "I know."

[Fiona Devlin]

:: Fiona walked back in again, scooping up the cutlass with her foot and catching it. She gave Brigid a wicked swat across the backside with the flat of the blade ::

"Come on."

[Brigid Cassidy]

"IIeeeeeee!!! Dammit!!!"

[Nara McKenna]

Nara quietly replaced the Klaive inside the box and left the room. The Immortals antics failing to crack a smile.

[Fiona Devlin]

:: Fiona blinked as she saw Nara leave the room, and she followed ::

"Where are you going?"

[Nara McKenna]

She carefully placed the box back inside the duffel bag and answered Fiona with a gruff, "Out."

[Fiona Devlin]

:: Brigid was about to interject when Fiona stopped her ::

"No. Let her go. She'll come back when she wants to."

[Nara McKenna]

She grabbed her gloves and sunglasses and left without a word. What Nara needed was a nice long ride far away from the Condo to get her head screwed on right and sort out feelings that she never had before.