Susan Amelia Bones (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} susanamybones) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
"Of course I could've stunned them," Susan replied primly as she pirouetted off the prone man as he slumped to the floor. "But I like to keep in practice for those annoying situations when I don't have a wand, or I'm not allowed to use magic to take someone down." She brushed some figmentary particles of dust off her sleeve and then looked at him with a quirked eyebrow. "Besides, nothing is more beautiful than a man's impotent rage when you crush his windpipe with your thighs. You should try it some day."
She chuckled and nodded. "Of course, the whole department knows how important stationary is to you dear, be my guest." Still chuckling slightly she took out her wand and began to move stealthily down the hall towards the sound being made by Bode and the rest of his time. "What's your plan," she asked quietly as they neared their targets.