Izzy notices Serina's tense state of 'relaxation'.  She tries her best to seem 'calm' as they wait for whoever it is on the other-side of the door to respond. She was annoyed with whoever was at her door,and at that moment all she wanted to do was steal up Serina and run.   All of this was getting out of hand and overwhelming in the course of a day.  The barker isn't sure what to do with her self really. She feels like there is a brick, dead center in the pit of her stomach. She can't shake the feeling that because of her- Serina was hurt.  In some fucked up aspect of her mind, she can't help but think..maybe Enzo's right.  Izzy had inadvertently 'hurt' someone she cared for..simply by caring about them..bad things were happening. Sure..it was Enzo that hurt Serina, but Izzy felt guilty. It was at that moment Izzy knew she couldn't just HURT Enzo..that fucker had to<i>die</i>.<br/><br/>Izzy whispers,<span style="color: olive">"He's not getting away with this sweetpea..." </span>She innocently leans in and kisses Serinas forehead.<br/><br/>She couldn't risk Enzo waltzing into her trailer just now, so she figures instead of asking again who it is , she'd just open the door.  She cracks her knuckles and heads to the door, opening it quickly and staring at whoever is on the other side.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>