Elena presses her lips into a thin line. "I don't know what the hell your problem is, but I'm going to call you whatever I want. And I know you don't care but I'm getting fucking tired of your attitude because your not the only one with problems." She jabs a finger into his chest, her eyes blazing. "Keep the books." She turns and leaves. [b]That was intense.[/b] 'I don't want to talk about it.' [b]Oh thank gods.[/b]

Ren grins. "This will be fun. Weapons or no?"

Angelica raises an eyebrow. "Would undead be more accurate? What's your name anyway?"