Shula could have burnt the place the place down with how livid she was just then. She stomped her foot in an almost child-like manner, smoke billowing from her nose. "Fine! Just go fuck off then!" She yelled after him. It only irked her more when he didn't react. She stormed out after him, not even looking for him amongst the crowd as she made her way back to Thomas'. By the time she got there her chest was feeling tight and she leaned against the door, furrowing her eyebrows in pain as she pushed away the bond. It hurt but she was determined to not let it affect her right now, even if Faelan decided to move further away.<br/><br/>"Thomas?" She let out, taking a step forward and staving off the pain of the bond for now. "I'm home, are you okay?" She asked, looking at the broken mess in the kitchen. She was concerned, but also distracted. The man wasn't making any things easier and for the time being she was all riled up. The more she thought about the man the more her blood boiled. She had thought to herself that maybe being bonded to Faelan wouldn't be so bad- that at least they had come to an unsteady but calmer agreement to tolerate each other. She had even thought they had been getting along at this point.<br/><br/>She was angrier when she realized she felt slightly guilty about telling Thomas about Faelan's sister. She hadn't even mentioned the woman's name and yet Faelan was too enraged to even think rationally. That's what she hated about him most- he always seemed to think hew as so smart but he always let his rashness get in the way. At this point she didn't even care- all she wanted to do was curl up in a ball and wait for the pain in her chest to go away.