Matai held on tightly as she was swung back into the hotel room with Vissir. She straightened as best she could with her legs still like jelly below her. She hated heights with all her heart. She looked up at Kanto with a look of thanks, and watched as he fixed the window with a bit of amusement before she turned to Vissir who had now plopped herself on the bed. She wondered with a bit of sympathy what was going to happen to this girl. Her attention now went to Kanto who was addressing her with the question of how much money she wanted. She shrugged her shoulders, not really expecting to get paid for helping this girl.
"Well, I honestly wasn't expecting anything, but I suppose it wouldn't hurt to get repaid the hours that I missed at the pub for this... Let's just say five gold coins."
Just as she finished she heard the loud ripping sound coming from behind her on the bed. She turned around quickly, with a bit of a start, and saw Vissir enraged and tearing up the dirty mattress. She listened to the girls accusations toward her with a very surprised look on her face... And then Vissir began to cry. Matai close her eyes, sighed loudly, hung her head and brought her hand up to pinched the bridge of her nose with her finger and her thumb to relieve some of the pressure that was pounding. Anger and yelling she could handle, hell, it's what she did best. But crying... Now that's a different story, she was out of her element.
Matai threw her hands up in frustration and walked a bit closer to the bed where Vissir still was. "Okay, okay, calm down for the love of Pete! Stop ye'r crying, ye'r not dead yet lass!" She exclaimed feeling at her wits end. She looked like a very peaceable young woman, small in frame and kind in face so her outburst was un-expected. "And who the hell do ye think ye are? Yelling at me as if I had something to do with this whole situation. And after ye pull me out the window to me near sudden death! I don't even know ye, or this man," She said gesturing with her hand toward Kanto, "or Arrmand, or whatever his name is. I just did me part with no questions asked because I'm tryin to keep me hide safe. So don't ye start pointing those talons of ye'rs at me lass."
She said while pointing her own finger at Vissir in a warning, not that she could do much, but when she was pissed she wanted you to know it. She reached her hand up to her curls and shoved them out of her face with vengeance. "Now, if I could help ye more than I already have I would, but what do ye expect from me? Honestly? I mean I am only a healer for Pete's sake. And frankly, lass, I think that ye should be just a wee bit more thankful, it's not like I didn't just save ye'r ass from bleedin' to death."
She turned now, feeling out-numbered and guilty. She wanted to help Vissir but she didn't know what else to do... She was nothing more than a mere healer. She turned to Kanto, still infuriated at this whole situation, pointed a finger at the huge man and scowled her best at him. "And you! If ye had any balls at all in those pants of ye'rs ye would be trying to help this lassl! She isn't an item to be sold ye big brute! And ye can tell this Arrmand of ye'rs that he is a no good son of a whore who is as dim-witted as a pile of donkey dung and twice as revolting!"
She stopped yelling now, dropped her arms to her side, standing with her feet spread, shoulders set and fists clinched. Her normally pale skin was now pink with the exhultation and her eyes were a much darker shade of green. She stood there, staring at Kanto for several seconds in a challenge before turning on her heal, walking to the bed to collect her things. She turned her face to Kanto again while she was bending down picking up the items from her bag that had spilled on the floor.
"And ye can take those gold coins of ye'rs and shove them! I don't need ye'r filthy money ye damn shameful bastard!" She found the mug that she had given to Vissir sitting on the night stand next to the bed with the liquid still in it. She picked it up, turned to walk toward the sink but before she reached the sink she threw the liquid in Kanto's face, getting much satisfaction from it. She stood there for several seconds, face turned up to Kanto's in a challenge... Not much of a challenge would there be seeing as though she stood to be about 5' even, not even coming up to Kanto's shoulder. Okay so she knew that this was probably not all Kanto's fault, but he was the only one there to take her anger out on at the time. She knew she had gone too far but she was pissed off and wasn't thinking straight, not to mention looking for a fight. She then tucked the mug back in her bag before turning on her heal with an arrogant air about her, and walked back to the bed to pick up the rest of her things, the whole time muttering to herself below her breath. I'm too young foor this...
