[b]Beryl Harken- VGNB Dorm[/b]

There was a rustle of cloth from where Beryl sat on the bed as she rose to her feet. She very deliberately set herself between Gratia and Luke, her eyes fixed on those of her teammate. Deep sea blue boring into obsidian black.

"Gratia," she said, her voice missing any of the somewhat innocent warmth it had held only minutes earlier "Back off."

A bit of harmless prodding to see what effect it would have on Luke's ahoge was one thing. Letting her teammate use threats and pain to get a result went against everything that Beryl believed in.

If it caused trouble later, so be it.