...Okay.
Now she just felt bad.
Guilty, rather!
Tomcat had saved her neck, even if he'd exploded all her fun and stolen away her brandy and beat up her new friend, buuut...she probably would have been in real bad trouble if not for him. He'd taken several punches for her, even! Several punches from the boss man and a lot of abuse!
She winced, deflating, and looked over at Clint with a defeated look.
Yeah...alright...so she'd kind of been being a total brat...but...she hadn't meant things to escalate like that! And then she'd just sort of gotten way carried away herself.
Biting her lip, she huffed out a breath and then made a decision: she swallowed her pride and bolted back into the place against her better judgment, following on Tomcat's heels. She wasn't even sure how she was going to articulate this apology, but it wouldn't hurt to try, and as she caught up to the man, she tapped him on his shoulder--
And then bounced back several steps, just in case he was angry enough to start swinging.