[h2]Luke Schwarz -- VGNB Dorm[/h2]

It flooped down, as he did, slumping back into the chair and allowing his head to loll back behind the top, eyes now pointed towards the ceiling. Releasing a breath he hadn't know he'd been holding, he remained there for a moment before righting himself, affixing his eyes after a moment back into the enigmatic onyxes of the Mistralese woman's.

[b]"You know, there were plenty of other ways you could have gone about that, as opposed to giving off the air that you were liable to test that theory on me without warning..."[/b] he replied in a surly, almost defeated fashion.

He was going to have heart failure if this kept up. What an intimidating woman.

[b]"I would prefer us leaving out unnecessary violence, all the same."[/b]