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Faye listened quietly to Denise, ignoring the burgers in the skillet until her roommate brought them up. She turned and flipped them without any haste, knowing that they weren't burnt just yet. They were perfectly ready, so Faye quickly plated them on the buns she had laid out for the two of them. She nudged one towards Denise, a signal that her roommate should dig in. 


Faye grabbed the ketchup and mustard from the fridge and stayed quiet while she prepared her burger the way she wanted. Her mind went to the shitty situation that Denise was in. Faye had dealt with douchebags before, but that was [i]before[/i]. Before, when people didn't have powers. If this guy Denise was dealing with was like her, then her roommate had a lot more on her proverbial plate than the poor girl might be able to deal with. 

On a level, Faye didn't want any part of this. She wanted to hide away in her room with her cigarettes and alcohol and ignore that it was happening. But it was happening, and it was happening to somebody in her life. If she didn't kick this in the bucket before it escalated, it could become more of a shit-show in the future. It gave her the onset of a headache just thinking about what [i]could[/i] happen.


The fey around her, both Seelie and Unseelie, sensed their proclaimed Queen's internal turmoil and knew what she was going to do before she had fully decided upon it. The Unseelie cackled maliciously, ready for a confrontation. In contrast, the Seelie were almost ceremonial in the way that they prepared themselves; they all grew serious and began fabricating their own personal weaponry and armor from thin air. 


Faye sat down at one of the stools next to Denise, the prepared burger in hand. She spoke inbetween taking bites. [b][color=#6A5A84]"We can go fuck this guy up tonight if you want. I've got a few tricks up my sleeve, and I don't mind teaching this ass-hat a lesson or two in how to treat a lady."[/color][/b] She stopped eating her burger to pour herself another shot. She downed it like it was nothing, and held the bottle out for Denise. [b][color=#6A5A84]"Or we could just go talk sternly at him, if that's what you'd prefer. It's better to deal with twats like this before they think they have power over you."[/color][/b]