[b]Bella[/b]: "Alright, alright. Night, Star." [i]Some time after Star would leave the tent, perhaps twenty seconds, Freya would stand up, staring down at the sitting Isabella. Her fingers would dig into her hands, the upper row of her teeth digging into her lips.[/i] [b]Freya[/b]: "One job. You've been fuсking around with a Dojo member.." [b]Isabella[/b]: "She's not a Dojo member-" [b]Freya[/b]: "I. DON'T. CARE. I tasked you. With expanding out forces. You recruited this.. woman. She is no knight, she is no fighter, yet you flirt and toy with her LIKE ONE OF YOUR FUСKING WHОRES?" [i]At this point, Isabella would stand, raising her hand in a slapping motion. Though she would not bring it down upon Freya's cheek.[/i] [b]Isabella[/b]: "You will not insult my friend." [b]Freya[/b]: "...You insult yourself with her very presence." [i]And just like that, Isabella left the tent.[/i] [spoiler]Fin. Decisions, lol.[/spoiler]

[spoiler]Awww. Friend.[/spoiler]