"Under Control"

“I had everything under control.”

Shy arched one brow and tilted her head to where Nicole was, unsuccessfully, trying to convince the guard that the four of them had no idea why the iconic landmark was sporting teeth marks and had a good chunk of its cherry missing. The rest of the sculpture garden lay spread out in in a similar state of…dismemberment.

Ammon rolled his good eye. “…fine. I had almost everything under control. Happy?”

Shy just smirked.

“How’s damage control going?”

Shy hummed thoughtfully, glancing back up at the scene. There was a very visible vein pulsing in the guard’s forehead that Tuvi seemed absolutely fascinated by while Nicole’s sheepish smile was quickly turning into a frustrated grimace.

I give it another minute before Nic just throws sleep soot at him, she signed.
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It’s not easy quelling wandering spirits when most people can’t see them and you have to come up with excuses for why things keep getting destroyed by…well, “nothing.”