She led him back to the room, but instead of stopping in the living area she went to her room. Snickers had moved to under the bed. Heather figured she was sleeping soundly and even if she wasn’t Snickers wouldn’t do anything. The shock of what had happened before had made her react the way she did. Heather was glad there were chairs in her room. They were not quite like they were in the living room but they were still comfortable enough to eat and have a chat.<br/><br/>Heather herself didn’t grab any food. She really wasn’t all that hungry and she was pretty sure if she had something to eat she would just wind up getting sick. One of the side effects from internal organ failure from holding onto her power that long. Although she would kill for a cigarette right about then. She took a seat across from Ijemaru and said, “Snickers didn’t react like that because she hated you, she reacted because she was in pain. There’s some bruising but from what I could tell there was no serious damage. All you did was poke her and unless your strength had increased since the last testing or you poked her harder than you should have. I want to know which one.”<br/><br/>She sat back her eyes not leaving Ijemaru. “If you are having trouble we should know about it. The last thing we need is a loose cannon, you should know that better than anyone.” She was calm but under the surface she was seething. If he was hiding something that got Snickers injured she sure as hell wanted to know about it in case it might happen to her.