<strong>Tsade ~ with Lily after her whipping</strong><br/><br/>Lily came but she stood there was that heated look. People had been fired for a look like that. People had disappeared after looking like him with half the hate. His eyes fixed on her. He looked into her.<br/><br/>His lazar stare locked on the dark spot in her eyes. The look meant to bore a hold thru her pupils. Cutting a sharp line of light right thru her head and smoking two places on the wall behind her.  He was staring that hard. Hard enough to pierce a three foot piece of steel. And he continued to stare until she dropped her eyes or her eyes watered and exploded in her sockets, which ever came first. He was not particular at this moment.<br/><br/>The behavior he would handle in private but the stare had to go away in public and quickly or it wouldn’t be Throckbottle at her flesh.  The phrase skinned alive came to mind.<br/><br/><br/>