Elise blinked, noticing that form. "Oh no," she muttered and tried to sneak away.
[Not so fast, Elise, he spots you.]
Elise just snarled. “Well maybe you shouldn’t be so nosy and go back to your rock.”
[Jazz waggles a finger at Elise in a ‘tsk-ing’ way.] I was askin’ a few questions and commenting on’em. Ain’t my fault you went into more detail and got worked up, little pet.
Elise sighed, trying to stay calm. She wasn’t going to allow Jazz to get his way. “Whatever…”
[A slow, lazy smirk splits his lips.] Ya know J's right.
















