Modern jargon is hard to completely eliminate. “Never mind. But seriously, you get bent out of shape when I leave you behind – and I’m just your...boss.”She laughed at me – then left to help Mhairi with preparing the troops.The rest of the day passed in a blur; I reorganised patrols for the soldiers remaining behind, touched base with Faren to plan our own Warden patrols while everyone else was gone, and helped the cook organise rations for those leaving. I was impressed with her planning; she. " She doesn't hate you, Alexia," says Dierdra. "You both have strongpersonalities. She was the unofficial leader, if you will, of our smallgroup before you arrived. She was also the one who worked with theother groups. She has done quite a lot to get us where we are today. Alittle appreciation could go a long way to ease tensions." Dierdra could have something there, Alexia. You do have a strongpersonality. Very strong. Extremely strong. There have been times that..." I get it. I'm a bitch. A. As she emerged from the bathroom she was suddenly grabbed from behind and pushed up against the wall. She cried out in shock and panic. Strong hands pulled her arms behind her back and she felt her wrists being tied together. Her attacker grabbed a handful of her hair, making her whimper again, and marched her roughly into her bedroom. She was flung face down onto the bed, and felt a hand pressing down heavily on her pelvis. She struggled and thrashed, but he was too strong and heavy, and with. Are you okay with that?" No problem," I replied, picking up my plate to leave."Wait," she said, stopping me. "The psychic mentioned how the entity felt something 'powerful' in this house last night when we were in bed together. Did you have any strong feelings then? It couldn't have been just me."I suddenly became coy. "We were having a pretty deep conversation. So I guess that was it. You know, it was some deep stuff we were talking about. That's probably what your psychic friend was.