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[b][code]The Reid Farmhouse - Mason Square.[/code][/b][hr]


The whole time Paige was talking, Britney was gesturing with her hand crooked, quickly waving it back and forth in front of her neck. Her eyes wide, and worried the whole time. Britney knew a few things about Sharon... and knew good and well that she wasn't going to take too kindly to this. At all.

And Sharon didn't disappoint when her face twisted up and she hopped into Paige's face.

[i]"How[/i] you [i]think we should do this?"[/i] Sharon parroted the words. She jammed a finger into her chest, and dug it in deep. "You people broke into [i]my[/i] home, go through [i]my[/i] possessions, and then you're acting like[i] I[/i] owe you something?! News flash, whoever-you-are, you're still trespassing in my house. [i]None[/i] of you were invited here, and you're all welcome to leave." She pushed forward, her eyes wide and brimming with a white-hot rage. Those same eyes were poking right into Paige's soul with how intense and... strangely violent, her demeanor was blaring with rage. Which was a strange juxtaposition since she was mellow a few minutes ago.

"And yet, I'm still not only courteous enough to not call the sheriffs on you all, I even offer to help you with whatever the fuck is even going on!" Sharon continued to rant on, to the bewilderment of the group. "I'm sorry about what happened here - what happened to your friend - but there was nothing I could do!" 

Claire raised an eyebrow, and had to fight really hard not to crack a smirk. [i]Hate to undersell you, my silver haired friend, but I find it hard to argue with her...[/i]

"Fact of the matter is: I don't fucking have the answers!"

Sharon was breathing loudly, and at this point, Lynette noticed a few insects floating around. She looked towards the doors and saw them coming towards the group. Her eyes immediately widened. 

"So, I don't care what Scott Reese is doing; [i]don't[/i] come at me, accusing me of being a [i]murderer[/i] because all I did was drive back to my home," There was a brief pause as Sharon caught her breath. Before letting out one final line, "You want to know how [i]I[/i] think we should do this?! You will turn your crippled ass around on your heel and get the hell out of my house!" She screamed at Paige in a very disconcerting manner, and slammed her fists onto the sides of the sofa.

At this point, the few insects that she had summoned had gone crazy. They started buzzing again as they moved in.

[i]Okay, okay, it's time to stop this.[/i] Lynette thought to herself as she looked around the group. She pointed at Paige, then the door. Telling her to leave wasn't exactly the nicest thing she could do, but if Sharon was freaking out because of her, the best thing they could do was remove Paige.