Thread: No Good Deed Goes Unpunished (Kestral and JacksareWild)

Belladonna did not respond to the first question that left Miss Shepperd's lips. She did not care nor did she have time for what other people did. At her comment about shoes she did look down at her feet. At the moment she wore a simple pair of dark blue and white trainers which she kicked off to reveal a pair of bare feet. She curled her toes slightly as she appeared to relax and simply clicked the button to turn on the coffee machine. A faint click sounded from within and then a low hum. There better. She stated the words as if it was a statement rather than actually asking Miss Shepperd if she appreciated the fact she had taken her shoes off. You will want coffee and I wager in about half an hours time you are going to actually need this coffee and I suspect you shall be in work before the sun is up. She fell quiet as she simply waited for Miss Shepherd to put two and two together and whether she arrived at the number four for an answer or perhaps sixteen. She had done as she suspected she would. She mentioned in brief what had happened, though she had at least left out some details Belladonna already knew. The next assumption was that Belladonna was a reporter. That notion always made her chuckle and this time was nothing new. She tilted her head back as she let out a low, thick and throaty laugh. She shook her head from side to side so that her , long, thick and dark curls shook and resettled against her shoulders. It was as Miss Shepherd spoke about not making a comment and leave me alone that she the laugh ended and a smile formed on her lips properly. The scent of the coffee was already touching the air and she felt a warm sensation of heat coming from the machine. She did not speak until she felt the woman's hand settle on her hips. She could sense the woman's frame behind her and grinned deviously unseen but for a minute at least she seemed compliant and moved willing where she was guided. That was until they reached the narrow hall way that lead from the main part of the flat to the front door. All of a sudden she increased her speed to create a small gap between the ladies and then rapidly spun on her heels to face the dark haired female. She lifted her hands up, both which settled on the woman's shoulder before she spun again faster than any human was actually capable of and forced her against the wall. Now you do seem to be on my wave length already. I want you to say no comment and leave me alone to any reporter or member of the public or friend that asks what happened. Between your colleagues and those above you, you pulled him over as you saw his tail light went out and you took him and his sister to the station as it was discovered during your chat with him that she had been mugged. While he was at the station with you his car was fixed by his car breakdown company and you are currently in the process of investing his sisters mugging. There was no dangerous driving, speeding, alcohol in his system or female friend. Do you understand? She stated the words as if they were actual fact. If Miss Shepherd struggled to accept the new truth she would find out that the truth had already been created at the station along with Miss Shepherds signature on all the forms she had supposedly signed. Her hands had moved further up the shoulder and settled just besides the neck though the grip was firm but without inflicting pain or cutting her breath at all.