<div class="floatleft">(http://i973.photobucket.com/albums/ae219/LimitlessNIkkie/girls%20for%20rp/998d3c64f438e1df272aeff35a41da14-1.jpg)</div>"oh you'd<em>hate</em>to have to hurt me." Erin mocked under her breath as she tossed her hair looking at the mottely crew gathered in the room showing no sign of knowing any more then she herself did and back towards the door way where the blond man had been for a moment before disappearing. "Bloody hell." she said a scowl twisting her mouth as she came to the logical conclusion that she had no other choice. Annoyed she walked across the room irritation evident in her very stride, in the sharp click of her heels as she walked.<br/><br/>She glared at the little goth girl that to her eyes looked young and innocent and even more guilt for that virtue. Evil people should look evil, it should be tattooed on their forehead as far as Erin was concerned, it would make life a hell of a lot easier.  The others in the door way a rather strict looking female and another girl who looked vaguely gothic though it was more a trait of coloring then clothing didn't escape Erin's glare either. These people were sick as far as she was concerned. What kind of people stole other people with seeming no reason? It was crazy. At least back home if someone took you or if you disappeared there was a reason even if it was a stupid one. These people certainly didn't look like the mob types Erin was used to seeing, so what the hell how had she managed to gain their attention and even more important why did they take her?<br/><br/>She caught up with the blond man who looked something like an albino after a few hurried steps and stepped in front of him forcing him to stop. "I want answers now." She said her voice stern and strong. It was a voice she used to deal with troublesome customers and assholes at work that worked fairly well most of the time.<br/><br/>Close to him as she was she took stalk of him for the first time, nothing his fair coloring and white clothing, the blond hair and light blue eyes and something in her mind clicked. She remembered him, the Absinthe the fight at the bar and then nothing. Her dark eyes when wide for a fraction of a moment as the memory surfaced in her mind then they narrowed dangerously till they glittered with anger "You." She breathed the word an accusing hiss. "It was you." she said her body going tense as her anger and fear exploded inside her. "You took me" She yelled loosing her loose hold on control to the swarming anger and fear within her.<br/><br/>Erin gave in to instincts that her brothers had pounded into her since she was far too young to remember. Her fist clenched and before she could think she swung at him aiming her small fist with a single flat ring around her middle finger at his nose. It was a stupid move she knew it even as she did it, she was small even for a girl but the instinct was far to ingrained to care about logistics in that moment. She was panicky and her fear turned outward to anger and he made a great target for her anger.