The threat of Lady Shaw didn't garner a responce or at least not one he would expect. In fact I smiled lightly, I could take someone beating the hell out of me in any imaginative fashion she wanted far better the I could handle a repeat of last night events.<br/><br/>"or maybe I don't care how you dress me up...or don't" I added as an after thought "and parade me around. In the end the only choice I have is to obey or defy you, and I choose to defy you." I said in a haunting voice as if talking to someone slow putting extra accentuating the word choose as if to taunt him.<br/><br/>Lifting my chin I shook my head "your messing up my hair." I said sounding annoyed as I followed not bothing to stay two steps behind but keeping perfect pace with him step for step, holding myself as if it was perfectly normal to walk around with nothing on. I didn't cringe or shy away, I held myself with poise and dignity my eyes snapping fire and defiance as if daring anyone to comment.