Kelsey: The response was instantly growled in return. “You’re constantly throwing those fucking scraps of paper everywhere and ever thing I fucking suggest is never good enough to help you with that shit.” Eyes narrowed dangerously at the Empath as the piece of paper she had pocketed was pulled out and shaken in the air. Then Emma went on her rant and Kel’s tightened jaw shifted this way and that for a moment before hard eyes locked on the redhead before her. “Then have YOUR fucking room Emma and fuck you for thinking that I don’t fucking care.” Hands flailed frustrated and almost mocking gesture of the redhead before her before the name of where all of this random shit had come from hit the air. “Kai? KAI?! You’re FUCKING kidding me?!” A short disbelieving laugh was given as eyes rolled and her jaw locked once more, fists clenching. With a low growl a hand cut through the air in front of her. “That’s fucking it! I’ve had enough of that fucking bitch! I’ll fucking wreck her!” Fists clenched again as the slayer’s eyes moved towards the door. It took only a second of debating in her mind of how her territory, the Empath was hers damn it, was being invaded. There was no way she was letting fucking tea and crumpets foreign bitch get her hands on HER GIRL.
Emma: "Yeah, well I won’t be bothering with this stupid drawing shit anymore, so problem solved," she hissed bitterly before the other girl went off again. It wasn’t until the baby slayer threatened to go after Kai that the Empath moved, blocking the door with her taller form. "You’re not doing a god damn thing to her Kel. I don’t know what your fucking problem is but she’s my friend. That’s IT. She bought me some stuff cause unlike everyone else here I didn’t have a closet or drawer full of clothes. Did it ever occur to you she’s being nice? No, of course not. Because everyone is out to screw you, right? Is that how it is Kel? Am I getting warmer?" Really, what was the big deal? Her friend took her on a shopping trip. It was that simple.
Kelsey: Muscles tightened, similar to the coiling of a snake before striking. A low growl was emitted again before speech came. “People don’t just fucking buy you things for no fucking reason Emma and if she fucking thinks I’m not going to let her mess with you like that she’s got another fucking thing coming. And no, you’re fucking ice cold. I just want to fucking make sure you’re safe and she’s not trying to fuck with you.” ‘or fuck you.’ Fist remained clenched the entire time, eyes boring into the other woman. The baby slayers jaw locked again waiting for a moment. “Now you need to move before I move you.” Would she ever hurt the girl before her? Not in a million years, however it wouldn’t be put past Kel to physically pick Emma up and remove her from the path Kel was trying to take. Even if Emma might punch and kick and try to hurt Kel, it didn’t matter, the baby dark slayer would never throw a punch back at the girl Katherine said she was in love with. Eyes met the other woman’s and a single word was uttered. “Move.”
Emma: In the moment Kelsey paused, Emma growled, "she has a reason. I’m her *friend* and she wants to help me. I’m not fucking stupid Kel. Don’t you think if she were trying to fuck with me I’d know? Humans aren’t that good at hiding their intentions when you can read their minds like an open book." Waiting for it to sink in, the next statement surprised her. Crossing her arms over her chest once more, she leaned back against the door and gave the younger woman her resolve face. "You won’t hurt my friend Kelsey, not without going through me first." Her jaw tightened at the command. "No," she snarled defiantly. This had little to do with Kylie and her protective streak surfaced full force. Nobody was going to hurt the Brighton Belle on her watch, period. Especially not on account of her.