Vetea smirked a bit as she steeped back behind her... letting her mind wonder for a bit... then suddenly she raises her sword... bringing it down with a loud THWACK!! the flat of the blade smacking her ass loudly... leaving a long red welt to sting her cheeks... and a thin red line from where the blade had bit in just a bit.. beads of blood seeping to the surface idly... she did this a couple of more times before she re-sheath her sword.. a satisfied smirk on her face as she rubbed the tender flesh in her hands.. smearing the small bits of blood around to look at... she walked away and went to a cabinet.. the sounds of rummaging filling her ears...