<div class="floatright"> (http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/Niferbelle/futureponytail-1.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Phaedra Leitner</strong></span><br/><strong>Age:</strong>27<br/><strong>Crime:</strong>Attempted murder<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Library Reading Room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ness, Sarah<br/><br/>Phaedra took a bite of her sandwich but chewed it with little enthusiasm. Her head was throbbing now though whether from the voices? thoughts? or just the frustration of the evening in general she couldn't say. The nervy wink from the homicidal maniac certainly didn't improve her appetite so she was in the process of looking for a place to set her plate down when her nose twitched a bit as it detected the first hint of smoke. She turned to see what in the hell could be happening now and couldn't say she was entirely surprised to see a budding fire set for no apparent reason. With this group of lunatics, anything was possible. She stared at the trash can for a moment, her expression impossible to read, as for a moment she found herself wishing the whole damn place would go up in flames. But that wasn't the front, the role she'd decided to play so practical action was required.<br/><br/>"Honestly," she muttered, looking down at the bottle of water in her hand before dropping her plate on the nearest table and stalking across the room. She grabbed the little goth girl firebug by the arm and pulled her roughly away from the flame, jostling the axe murdering lawyer a little in the process. She then unceremoniously poured the contents of her water bottle into the trash can, smiling grimly at the gratifying hiss it made as it hit the flames. She glanced down to see if the fire was extinguished before turning again to the girl. "Look, if you want to burn the block down and yourself with it that's no business of mine but you better damn sure be certain I'm not in the room before you light it on fire. Get a grip."<br/><br/>With one last sharp look to communicate that she meant business, Phaedra turned, intent on getting another bottle of water to replace the one she'd had to waste.<br/>