Kel shifted at the heavy sigh from redhead and brows furrowed. What the hell was she supposed to say about this? Sure they didn’t want to kill innocents but the things Kel wanted to do would… disturb even the most twisted in the crew she was sure. Just the way others had reacted to her all ready and realistically the baby dark slayer had been rather tame around them. The other words from Emma caused eyes to narrow, the fuck was going on here? It wasn’t a personal attack or anything, it was just the way she felt. Why the fuck did Emma have to throw a damn fucking fit about it? What the fuck was the big deal? Feeling the tension creeping in the tough girl rolled her shoulders in a vague attempt of calming. Shit was getting tense again in the room. The conversation was on the brink of making her growly. “Least the scumbags are obvious on their intentions. I don’t know what’s going on in anyone’s head around here, ever. How am I supposed to know how honest their being?” It seemed like perfectly good logic to the tough girl.
Fingers curled into fists and Kel attempted to inhale slowly to calm her own temper. “I haven’t killed them, beat them, ignored them or threatened them. I think I’ve been pretty nice and am giving them a chance.” Being on the brink of being growly and storming out was hard, why couldn’t she just leave? That would be a lot easier. Emma was really starting to rub her the wrong way at this moment. “You know what Emma, take it or leave it, ok? I don’t fucking need this. I don’t need you trying to get me to make friends. If I’m gonna make friends I’ll do it on my own. I’m perfectly fucking capable of it.” Giving the redhead a hard look brows furrowed with anger. Fuck this, Kel sure as hell didn’t need to be getting shit from Emma right now. Shit about her dad, shit about her friends or lack there of, shit about who she was, when the fuck would Emma lay off? “You know just because you can fucking read everyone every which fucking way doesn’t mean I can and I need to get used to shit in my own way.” Muscles tensed with anger. Why the fuck did the empath always have to be on her case? “Just cause you know all this shit doesn’t mean you always gotta fucking be on my case.”