Jynx's face hardened at the words. It took about a quarter second for her savage mind to decide<b>not</b>to take the high road. Fanya's little speech elicited about ninety pounds of psycho flying towards her at high speed, the pink-haired girl slamming the "informant" against the wall of the morgue by her shoulders. Those burning amber orbs had red spots floating in them again, the Psycho imbued in her system making Jynx start to twitch with rage.<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff00ff">"You act like just because we have similar needs we're the same person! Like you know me! You couldn't be... <b>any</b>... more different than me... than us. You act like what we do is wrong because you're ashamed of your<b>self</b>!"</span>Jynx screamed into Fanya's face, her bloody teeth bared. For a moment, it looked like she would attack, like she would end the annoyance that was Fanya once and for all.<br/><br/>But then... the spots began to fade, the shivering slowed, and Jynx closed her lips over her teeth. She looked down for a moment, a painfully long moment, before pushing the "painted" woman again and turning to walk away.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>