Kyle spun to one side, hissing as the blade cut her jacket.<br/><br/>"What is it with you tamers, always wanting to get more girls to sleep with?" She felt her body stir in strange ways though, at the though of a taming encounter. She growled angrily as she stepped back, picking up her blade as she looked around. Still a bit glare blinded, she couldn't see past the shadows of the forest.<br/><br/>"Why don't you just go get your girl, and I'll go find my motorcycle. I got a client who burned me and I want to return the favor." She said, realizing that she didn't even know who hired her for the massive spell grimoire she had hidden in her enchanted jacket.