Katherine scowled, barking at the man's still unconscious form to get off of her, as if he had deliberately been responsible for the breakage.
"That's some wall decor," she spoke in a disbelieving retort at her... What was Rhiannon, anyway? A former work colleague? Katherine had been hired on for one of those fight-fire-with-fire deals. not common, but some problems demanded a pooling of resources.
Patting herself down, the militant vampiress shrugged. It was times like these when she would ask herself if she should take up smoking, but Katherine had a fixation about not wanting to risk anything potentially dulling her senses. Which might be seen as a touch hypocritical, considering how she sometimes drank.