{ I could give the two something to do if you guys want. Heather's not one for mutters behind her back... XD }
Heather's eyes still blazed in fury and she tuned out the guards speech, also looking away. Yet from that each time she did she only received a slap and a strong order to pay attention. Finally having enough she looked back up at the pointed gun and the guards eyes. Watching with an evil smile as he backed away in terror. With clear thoughts she only listened intently on others, hearing talk of herself and the other slave she snapped up a glare at the two who spoke. "Sorry to interup your little chat girls but do I see you having the guts to smack a guard upside the head? No. My temper is my business and it should be none of your little 'concerns'. Quit your worrying and quivering. Get some guts and take a blow with out a cry." her venomous words spat out like a snakes fangs in an attack.




