Pam will eat, fuck and kill every one of you. (nicepumps) wrote in utr_logs,
Pouting, was that what he was reduced to? It was hardly fair. Her nose scrunched up faintly in response. She wondered if she had to tell him to keep it that way, but she figured that he already knew. She made her way into the actual club and then made her way around, checking everything out. Anyone she didn't recognize she growled, snarked and snapped at. And anyone that gave her lip got a broken face for their trouble. At least she didn't get blood on her sweater.
By the time she got back down to Erik, she was feeling much better. Less jealous and more ready to go shopping. She just didn't want her place being taken over, though she knew deep down that it would never happen. There was a reason she'd been second for this long, and a reason he'd turned her in the first place.
Her head nodded just slightly, "Ready as I'll ever be."