Camille blinked and stared at Davilon while the coin slowly dropped. She could feel the anger building inside her. So far she had thought this to be something random. Something that just ocurred by chance but now it turned out that the man sitting in front of her was actually responsible?! Her expression became a rictus of anger which she tried to complain. She tried to hold it in but in the end she found she could not.<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"You did this?!"</span>She screamed while she rose. Through an uncontrolled reflex her pincers grabbed the table they where at. The glasses and saucer spun around and fell to the foor while Camille's pincers crushed the table into splinters.<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"You bastard!"</span>Camille continued to shout.<span style="font-weight: bold">"All my friends! All my family! Everybody I knew and loved! You killed them!"</span><br/>She was red with fury and parts of her where seriously considering to grab Davilon and tear him to bits.