Bingo! This was it! The hand was dealt and it was time to show our hands.  Fanya grinned just slightly just before the rush of Jynx's flying approach made contact with her. When gripped and thrown against the wall, her eyes flashed yellow, the same color of Jynx's own eyes and the incisors in her mouth extended re-actively. Her grin turned predatory when the back of Fanya's shoulders met the wall at high speed. Her body didn't tense, oh, not yet and there wasn't a hint of fear or even concern in her eyes. She didn't resist the sudden movement, but she didn't cower at the least either. Not even a twitch of surprise, as if Fanya expected it to come. After she gave her speech, she almost laughed and calmly spoke.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">That's fascinating... who said anything about what we do is wrong?</span>" Fanya's grinning face said 'you did, not me.' "<span style="color: purple"> I'm talking about controlling the need. Ruling it so it doesn't rule you and choosing your food on your own terms.</span>" She stopped and her smile faded, again her body was still, "<span style="color: purple">Do it! DO IT, JYNX! Take a bite! Maybe you will learn just how<i> different </i>we actually are. I don't<i> know</i> you, I can assure you, we are not the same person. And I can assure you, shame doesn't play into it.</span>" Her predatory grin returned as she prodded at Jynx.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>