[i]Freya didn't waste her silence, her eyes closed as her fists rested tightly upon the base of the wooden war table.[/i] "There is plenty that you can still do here. Whatever suits your tastes, sir." [i]At that, she opened her eyes, as a shallow quietness took over her being. Only then did Isabella sigh, patting Nat on the back as she shook her head. The woman, taller than the rest in the group, brushed past Freya as she then leaned down, finding two golden pins. The badges were of roaring lion heads, their maws opened wide, their thick manes flushing back. Isabella would study the badges, smirking to herself quietly.[/i] [i]Isabella[/i]: "...Seems like a thing you do, Frey. First you píss yourself when I recruit Star, now you support t-" [i]Freya would snap, then, as JT would see a flurry of movement as Freya's hand suddenly flipped into her pocket. A second later, and a small blade whistled past Isabella's cheek, a flick of blood splashing onto the ground as the knife slammed into a drawer.[/i] [i]Isabella[/i]: "-You little bitch-" [i]Freya[/i]: "[i]Out.[/i]" [i]Isabella would stare for a few seconds, before groaning to herself, storming out with the pins tightly clutched in her hand. Freya would sigh then, as she looked over at JT once more, almost maintaining something of a sad smile.[/i] [i]Freya[/i]: "I hope that you and Natalie will be able to.. cooperate." [i]Outside, Isabella would sigh, pocketing one of the pins as she shook her head, wiping off the blood as it dripped from her cheek's wound. She leaned down, pinning the badge into Nat's shirt.[/i]