Wonderful! Kristen was crying and all upset over her poor little hurt puppy. Eloisa was glad that she hadn't snapped the thing's neck after all. Suffering was always a bit better and it messed with this girl's mind on top of it. Just like a double bonus! Every day she was finding more and more things to love about this quaint little place that Valya had decided to settle down in for the time. One of these days she was going to have to slow down and take a step back before she got herself killed or chased out of town, but she was willing to wait for that day to come to her. It hadn't done it yet that she was aware of. Maybe she should ask Valya around where she thought the line was. Valya tended to be better with that sort of thing than she was. "So you're all grown up, good for you!" Eloisa still slid her thumb up to force the girl's lip back, paying no mind as the nail dug into the tender skin hard enough to break it open. Ohhhhhh, she was fae-blooded. And psychic. "Little girl you're so lucky that you're not the right bloodtype or I'd take you home with me right now. Know someone who positively adores fae-blood." Sighing, she shoved Kristen away and stood back up. "Like I said, lucky." She didn't want to kill the child, she wanted her to go and upset her sister. An upset reporter was always entertaining. "Better run along with your bitty damaged puppy before she dies."