Haleigh almost chuckled... she narrowed her eyes and smiled shrewdly.
"See, I KNEW you were still upset about SOMETHING... I must admit though, i DID think you'd have gotten over that by now. Really, what do you want me to say? I'm SORRY I got a LITTLE carried away, but seriously... what did you EXPECT?? You GOT IN MY WAY... You were just STANDING there WATCHING her get her ASS handed to her, and after what happened to Morgan, can you BLAME me for wanting to go HELP her? I didnt want to LEAVE HER BEHIND.... its actually funny, one would THINK you of ALL people would be a fun of THAT particular habit of mine, considering its SAVED YOUR LIFE. or has your selective memory forgotten NERVOUS? I came back for YOU, Alison, and you can bet your bottom dollar that if ANYONE had gotten in my way then, I'd have tossed THEIR asses across the room.... and before you pull that [nasal tone to mimick Alison] 'i knew she wasnt gonna get hurt' shit, just remember, the REST of us can SEE the future. You know how you felt fighting the Pontiff?? Fearing what might come next, only being able to GUESS? THAT'S how the rest of us feel ALL the time. And here's a REALLY good question for you, Alison.... if you chalked it up to the RED MOON then, why the HELL are you bringing it up NOW??"
And Alison continued... strange, for a woman who claimed not to want to argue, she was doing a good job of JUST THAT.... and again she hit on the Morgan thing....this woman's like a broken record!
"Oh, I am SO SICK of THIS SHIT. OKAY, PEOPLE! OKAY! It was the WRONG thing to say. HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW she'd take it so damn badly, hmm? some people NEED that kind of pep talk. Good GOD, I was just trying to MOTIVATE her. It was a bad choice of words at a bad time! [looking from person to person] Okay??! I FUCKED UP. I made a MISTAKE, are you all happy?? A MISTAKE... you know, like all HUMANS do? Of course, with my being --forgive me-- a little more SUPER than most humans, my mistakes tend to be collosally BIGGER."
Persephone came in, talking mostly to Alison, who suddenly wanted to move on. HA, As if.
"Oh, NOW you don't want to 'speak about this anymore'. AFTER you've finished attacking me. WELL, HERE'S AN IDEA: how about you pull your CLAWS out of my BACK and leave me ALONE, and then maybe we wont HAVE to 'speak about this anymore'. [turning to Delilah] And YOU! Why don't you just SHUT THE HELL UP if you can't manage to string a PROPER SENTENCE together!"