Finding out the whole mess on Friday morning had come from Shy had exasperated Ribbon. More so because he had ASSURED her there was nothing wrong. Little fucking arrogant snot. She had fought at least three members of Black Block...one of them had survived due to her becoming distracted by another opponent at the crucial moment, but even he was injured to the point where he was confined to medical until further notice. Undoubtedly, he flinched when Ribbon came in. Fischer had given her an earful for the damage she was partially responsible for. Cutting Spark to pieces had been the least of it, but truthfully she had barely listened to him. She wanted to see her little brother. Even if she was irritated at him, she wanted to know he was okay.
When she entered, she hopped up on the end of the bed and balanced there as few creatures were truly capable of doing. Then she poked him, not hard, but like someone trying to get someone else's attention. Ribbon wanted to talk to him. First off to find out if he was all right and second to give him a full rundown of exactly how much trouble he was looking at. Honestly, the people she had killed a month or so ago were nothing compared to this amount of damage and destroyed property. It was going to take the island a little while to recover. Then of course there was Christou's bitching about the damn tiger being gone. Ribbon had good hearing. It actually made her smile that Raksha had taken off during the chaos. There wasn't really anywhere else to go, but at least he could run through the trees for a while. A niggling voice said she needed to go protect her forest from the interloper, but she had other things to worry about. Like Shy.