"Of course I did. You're short, adorable-looking, and...ooh, what's with the eyes? You look a little angry." [i]Irina only paced around Ian, that sadistic smile still etched upon her face. She twirled the sword and dagger, the sharpened blades - the blades that had murdered hundreds of innocent men and women - as she circled her next target, seeming as if this was merely a simple chat.[/i]