Well, at least she wasn't caught up in a Threesome. Velma was usually held a regular carnal appetite within her, but she was not quite in the mood for a threesome.  Now if the sisters weren't so glued to each other all the time...<br/><br/>More curious was Vii - whom she swore was actually '7' despite what people called him - whom she honestly didn't expect to be looking for her for... any reason really.  Least of all was the one he was there for-<br/><br/>"Reallly now?  500 gold?  What sort of bounty is that supposed to be?" she grumbled to herself, a better response than the growing seething loathing she had for a certain backroom underhanded cult of clearly suicidal fools. "I'm sure my nephew is absolutely<em>delighted</em>to see these I'm sure.  Sarcasm if you didn't get it Vii.  I'll be sure to expect him.  I'm sure father will be just as delighted as he is..."<br/><br/>She 'calmly' rolled the paper up and tucked it into her bag.  Again seething rage beneath her carefully controlled visage...and in her eyes, someone had just picked a fight that they would most assuredly lose.<br/><br/>"So are you my bodyguard too or simply the messenger?  If the former, we're heading to my place where I'm sure to have a calm and quiet discussion with an old stone, if the latter I'll be seeing you later Vii."