"Well despite your possible believes of my gender..it would be daughter of a bitch but let's not split any hairs right now shall we."<br/><br/>She watched Zachary's reaction and felt that currently she had found the perfect punishment without laying a hand on him. As he turned away she reached out and grabbed him by the chin forcing him to look towards Charlotte's hanging form whiel ehr gaze settled on Charlotte. Nathan by this time had reached into apocket and pullled out a dark blue Swiss army knife. He seemed to be browsing through the various tools on one items before revealing a sharply blade that looked to have been given a faint curl to it as the end. The edge caught in the fire light revealed the sharpness of the edge.<br/><br/>"I do believe Charlotte that you are not telling the truth. I do not appreciate being lied to. You tried to run away and I am quite sure you knew what you was doing. I shall punish you after Nathan for that little slip of tongue."<br/><br/>Nathan approached Charlotte with a cat like grin when the canary suddenly realized it was out of room to move and the owner was not about to pull the cat back.<br/><br/>"I would stay very still if I was you."<br/><br/>Nathan said clearly for the room to hear as he began to slice the clothing away from her form. He made sure none of the items would be suitable for wearing again as he sliced them into strips until she hung before him wearing nothing but her heavy walking boots. He then placed the knife back into the safety of the tool and picked up her clothing.<br/><br/>As he rose with it all he made his way to a corner of the room and one by one threw each strip of clothing into a large fire that was burning in what could be deemed nothing more than a very aged metal bin.<br/><br/>