"You!"
"Yes, me. What's wrong with it?"
Skipper was getting irritated at the sight of Fisher. Yes, they can't stand each other but did he have to make it that visible?
"What are you doing here?!"
The vein in Skipper's forehead started throbbing. She came out to the bench to get some fresh air so why is this brute out here yelling?
He's disturbing her peace and that cannot go unpunished. Punished? She thought to herself. Maybe she was staying Tirhanna a little too these nights. She didn't even notice she was beginning to emulate some of her behaviour.
"I took permission to out a pre-animating spell on the M-centrifuge. I'll be ready in about two hours."
Fisher scrunched his face in disgust and something in Skipper snapped. She used her mind to create a nature alteration spell. As Fisher approached where she sat, the grass assembled to form a thick bump. He tripped snappily and fell flat on his face.