*Selene arched one of her eyebrow, carefully observing the phenomenon before her like a predator watched his prey as it got ready for fight instead of merely running away. Her look was bored, careless, as she tilted her head to the side* Well aren’t you a clever little thing, coating your skin to avoid skin contact as if you’d learned your lesson about me all so well. Lois was right about you, those manners are insulting. *And with this she grinned darkly, a swift movement of her hand sending the nearest piece of furniture into Dazzler direction* Try you may, my dear, though I do not guarantee you will live to tell the tale.
{ Alison’s glare thickened at the mention of Lois, once more her heart strings were getting played. Sometimes emotions made you weak, and sometimes they made you strong. This was certainly the latter in the subject } Well, you do know what us mutants do, we adapt. { A bonus point to having sensitive ears was that surprise attacks were impossible, as shown by the lasing field that disintegrated the furniture on touch } For someone who claims to know everything, you certainly know nothing about me, nor what I’d do for my family.
