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“I see…So you can hear me tapping my nails through your headphones…yet you say you cannot concentrate because, I assume, the noise of my tapping, makes you unable to focus. Yet you have headphones. With what I assume is music that is playing.”
She made sure to state every word with precision, a slow enunciation delivered with exaggerated purpose (one could say she was being quite vindictive), the sliver of anger smoldering from the hypocrisy of his words. She took a long moment to consider placing a hex upon the brute, perhaps one to aid in his utter lack of awareness- or maybe to give him the foresight of his surroundings!
Carmen did neither. Instead she gave the table a final rhythmic tap before her gaze caught and held his own: in her eyes was a rage that was metaphoric to an inferno. Those that caught sight of her eyes were quick to scurry out of sight, while many paled and fled with fright-filled haste.
“Do you understand how utterly idiotic you sound? I am beginning to think that your own comfort the main priority rather than the majority- and if my small habit did cause any inconvenience to others, I believe they would have been far more polite than you have shown.”
With a dramatic flair, energy gathered to the tips of her fingers until her appendage emitted a soft glow, heightening the atmosphere with living tension.
“Here: a small gift, from myself to you, so that you may think before you speak. May your days be blighted thrice: that for every selfish act you commit, you will be struck deaf until you realize your own fault and correct your action.
As I have said, so it shall be.”
With the spell cast, her body turned away, the abrupt departure leaving only her scent and the lingering dust of her cast magick. The last sight he would see was the wind passing through her hair and the playful billow of her sundress before the door closed with a final shut.
Jeez, this woman had such a mouthful of complaints just because he had a simple problem with her tapping. Honestly, Jude had forgotten the headphones were latched into his ear. They helped muffle out the sounds of all the commotion around him. People talked loud and everything was a lot quieter with headphones. So, of course she would assume music was playing in them, and that was when her own assumption went a little too far as in words and weird voodoo.
Jude cocked an eyebrow at her enraged comments and behavior, leaving him with such a weird vibe, one he didn’t feel to keen on letting her get away with. He was silent throughout her outburst; only rolling his eyes on a few occasions. But, when she was finished, he spitefully came after her in a fume of annoyance. Having a the last word was his way, no one elses. Though, he was beginning to fall hard of hearing.
“ Hey !! ”
“ You can’t just cast shit on people because you’re butthurt !! What are you some kind of witch ???”
