"Saying my form is not good enough for your liking?" Ajurna said, half-teasing, but with her no one really knew if she was kidding or not. She was like a powder keg waiting to explode at all times, and the only one who really knew when she was about to blow her lid and start slaying everyone in sight was Alari.<br/><br/>She paused, thinking for a moment. Sometimes she felt like a man's touch, sometimes she didn't. She turned her head. "I just might...." she mused, striding off for a much-needed shower.