Ever grinned, she got a chuckle out of him. She was pretty excited that he had a sense of humor. Back home the only other person she could banter with was her father, and he hardly got any of her jokes. She listened to his example of Spina and just shrugged, she wasn't very useful to her if she tipped Jason off, which she clearly must have if he was able to tell she was tailing him that easily. Honestly, it was probably just a one and done deal so she wasn't too worried about it anyways, though the thought of an all out brawl in a supernatural bar amused her slightly. Just who would pick a fight with a woman covered in holy fire. She bet quite a few would have backed down the moment she became ablaze. She shook the thought from her mind as Jason continued, though his next comment made her grin<div style="text-align: left"><span style="font-family: 'Tahoma'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 204, 204)">"</span></span>​</div><b><div style="text-align: left"><b><span style="font-family: 'Tahoma'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 204, 204)">Your bosses.....sent.....YOU, a stronger than average angel, after me......YOU.......When you could be doing something useful like, I don't know, providing aid to the sick, the poor, the infirm in ANY FUCKING COUNTRY?!" </span></span></b>​</div></b>She simply smirked<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff"> "You've got eyes, Do I look like the kind of person who calls the shots"</span>She shrugged.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"Listen, you give a country a boat load of supplies and they ask for more without actually looking at what they were given. It's not my problem if they wont use the tools and their disposal. I'm not digging their fields, planting their crops, feeding their children and tending their goats."</span>She smirked, an amusing comment ran through her mind after that, she decided to keep it to herself.<br/><br/>She watched as his demeanor changed and simply rolled her eyes<i>'Oh here we go. Testosterone incoming'</i>She sighed<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"Do you know how many souls slip through the system?"</span>She asked, raising an eyebrow. She moved, her body now positioned on the other side of the sword so she could lean against her right hip.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"You aren't the first person with a grudge and I doubt you'll be the last."</span>She raised her hand up and gently tugged at the elastic holding her hair in place. Her blonde wavy locks fell into her face and she took a moment to prop her sword against her body and flip her hair upside down. Gathering it all in her hands, she pulled it into a tight ponytail and wrapped the elastic around it a few times.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"Whew....the bun was heavy"</span>she rolls her shoulders, her ears still attentive to what he had to say. She paused, hearing his proposition for a fight only piqued her interest more.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"You, fight me?"</span><br/><br/>Everleigh watched as he raised his hand, she could feel the energy flowing from him. As if in slow motion, she watched as the lightning began to ripple in the space between them. 'Lightning huh? Oh no honey, you messed with the wrong woman for that shit' She could feel the water around her through her feet, the water stagnant in pot holes and divvies in the alley. Even come of the construction equipment had little pools in their buckets. Without hesitation, she spun on her heel in a circle, moving her arms out in a reaching motion and pulling to water from whichever source was the closest. Like a<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fmedia.tenor.co%2Fimages%2Fcc8f9dec298cd76ac7a49f6a9186a91a%2Fraw&amp;hash=78d67c24a9bdca41995516e46152ad9b" href="https://media.tenor.co/images/cc8f9dec298cd76ac7a49f6a9186a91a/raw" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">whip</a>, she had made a full 360 on her left heel  and planted her right one on the ground when she came to face him. Both feet planted firmly on the ground, she reached her right arm out and snapped at the elemental attack. Covering his lightning with thing strands of water and watching it fizzle out. She caught her sword with her left hand as it was no longer leaning against her as she moved.<br/><br/>What sounded and felt like an eternity was only a few short seconds.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"Jason, I'm <span style="font-family: 'Bad Script', 'cursive'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">shocked</span></span></span> it's come to this" </span>She grinned, her pun was absolutely golden. She dropped her hand and switched the one she was holding her sword with. Her wings, the feathers were making small tinkling sounds has she had stopped moving and they began to clash together.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"But really, what is it with men and fighting? Can't we talk this out like Adults? I really don't want to play the "My junk is bigger than your junk" game with you" </span>She picked up her sword with ease and swung it over her shoulder. Her actions said<i>'Cus i'll win'</i>but her eyes said.<i>'We are being watched.'</i>Everleigh had a strange suspicion that someone had paid off Spina at the bar, someone that wasn't from her ranks or his. Someone knew that she was looking for him and took it upon themselves to put them together in one place.<i>'Two birds one stone'</i>She thought. Though she didn't bring any armor, she figured she'd be fast enough to hit her mark and escape with minor wounds. There was a sort of hesitation on their part. The fact that they let it go on this long was most curious. Perhaps it was the intent to just watch their interactions and not try to kill them. Or perhaps it was to try and pick off the weakest. Whomever wasn't able to finish the other would be the one dispatched first.<br/><br/>She looked from shadow to shadow but saw nothing, felt nothing. Only the quiet hum of her blade and their breathing.