Paris, France

Heather looks unfazed; not hurt the least bit.  "That's your opinion."

"Well look, I better not find you messin' around with my mum.." He pulled out a deck of cards and began shuffling them.

"The fact that you don't want me to is actually intriguing me more... "

Within the deck, Artisan had given Topher a special card. He wouldn't let one of his best friends go without some of his most prized gear and in this case it was the ace of spades.

Appearing as a conventional card, it was in truth able to give off a magical trace that he could use to follow her where she went.

He grabbed her collar, "Listen you rigid piece of shit," As his tirade went on, he slowly positioned his hand to slip the card into her bag, "it took me years to man up to facin' her again! I left her alone for years to keep her safe and it nearly killed me to build up the guts to beg her forgiveness."

"So anything you do to her, I will put my foot so far up your ass you'll have to unbutton your collar to shit!"

Heather is unfazed, her expression unchanging, her voice monotonous, "Threats have always fascinated me, with how they always end up being physically impossible."

OOC Spock Approves: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sghncnGkFAo

IC

"You're... you..." He let go of her as he inhaled deeply in frustration, "You're a nutcase!!"

"Actually, I treat what you simpleton call a 'nutcase'."

"You know what? I've had a enough of this..." He started walking away from her in deep irritation, "To hell with your psychotic bitch-ass!"

"Good day, Mr. Noir."

OOC 

Sylvester had to find a place to get his mind off his bitter contempt for one he once regarded as a legend. And a fine wizard dining restaurant was about the best place he could imagine. 

he sat and ate from his bread as though they were his problems. 

"Sir, may I interest you in.." 

"Get lost. Now." He demanded of the waiter who approached him.

Is in France because she's Liria.-

Thats not very nice. -she sits down opposite of Sylvester-

OOc I don't think I've ever seen a more true phrase in my life.

IC

"Nor is sticking one's noes where it isn't warranted."

Ooc XD Ikr?!

Ic Yes but I do it anyways.

"I wouldn't particularly advise that, I'm not in the mood to deal out punishment right now but I will if a beggar wishes to include themselves in my business."

Rolls eyes- Please threaten me with something more original.

So whats wrong with you? You and Raven fighting?

"And just why would that concern you?"

It doesnt...

But you will end up telling me anyways so just accept it.

"You must think very lowly of me if you think a peasant like you will hear them."

Peasant? What is this... The 16th century?

"Don't sash your betters!" Sylvester had to have control over one thing in his life. His family was tormented, his friends betray him, ad his lover favors another over him.

Defensive. That means you are insecure about yourself.

"Bite your tongue..." However this dismissal wasn't as bitter as his others.

You remind me of Crouch..

This made the jealous boy tense up, "Don't remind me of that mindless simpleton..."