#brightwindsbarony

"Eiluned ARE good at treachery" A nod from the Gwydion

"Maybe if she falls harder next time she'll break her nose." Grete mutters.

"Her ugly nose on her ugly mean face" The Gwydion mutters

"Satisfying, but not wise. Please don't do that, Grete."

A frown, but a reluctant nod.

"The school will not be your friend. So you have to be careful."

"I will deal with this... strike... business."

"Have some rocky road, Grete. " Cathir offers her a bowl "i was right. Your day WAS worse. She only stole my friend Katnis, you she got in trouble"

A glance at Sparrow, uncertain. "I'm SUPPOSED to be punished."

Even as she eyes the ice cream.

"You were. You served suspension."

A bit of a smirk. "It was AIR CONDITIONED in there."

"Yeah well, putting up with Becky is kind of like punishment anyway" Cathir observes

"Ice cream is superior to AC."

She nods and digs into the rocky road! "I like the almonds."

"I figured you liked the name."

A chocolatey grin! "That too!"

"Ha" Cathir grinned

"I can't fix the Becky issue for the two of you, but know that I am on your side here - okay?"

"Can we come to you for advise?"

The redhead nods.

"I'd also try Dio."

"But i don't need a new wardrobe' Cathir says surprised , then looks over at Grete "And Grete might but I don't think she cares"

"Dio's Fiona."

"so? I... " She ponders "Oh.. oH! They can do mean girl better than anyone, only she's a nice mean girl"

"I don't WANT to wear snotty girl stuff. I LIKE my jeans and boots."

"You'd probably like a cool hard hat, anyways... yes. Dio is a nice mean girl."

"Well, Jeans and boots are better for hunting and patrolling" The gwydion admits

"Rockhunting!" A grin.

"Becky clearly doesn't have hobbies which are nearly as cool."

"Yeah Yeah" But a smile "That too. Sides, I saw a show about ancient weapons how certain stones were polished or shaped for early sling warfare? Designs or even names were put on them. Turns out that, and not guns, is where the phrase 'bullet with your name on it' might have started"

An amused look.

"Oh. I'd rather keep the stones, though."

"Right, why waste rocks on someone like her?"

"I guess that's true, lobbing art is wasted on such people" A sniff

Grete looks a bit guilty. "Baroness? I didn't push Becky. She lied about that. But... I did, maybe... call up a rock for her to trip on."

"Grete, I understand getting angry." She considers, wings folding around her shoulders like a cloak. "And I am glad you told me the truth."

"But you understand that I don't want you to get in trouble with the school, either. No, it's not fair."

"Maybe if she didn't have her nose so far up in the air she'd see where she was walking." Grete mutters, but nods.

"Maybe."

Cathir eats her own ice cream thoughtfully

"Magic on her isn't a bad idea. "

A small grimace.

"Be mindful of causing too much harm. Mortals are not playthings."

Liam.

"Liams" A sigh from Cathir then covers her mouth as she says the quiet part out loud "Sorry"

A wry look. "Yup. Still Liam."

"I'm not saying... no. Just... be mindful, okay?"

"We know. You want the best for daughters of eve, even jerky jerk faces"

"Even jerks, yes."