Mixed feelings... The worst thing to ascertain whilst in a perplexed enough situation as to make you go mental.
And that, Fionna experienced just by listening to Ember's screaming words. Only because she had been so close to her face that it felt like they had been in a quarell.
In which, Ember dominated all the way through.
"Listen to me"
Whereas she, became her obedient sheep at an unknown point. Willing to listen to every possible word that she had to say.
Ember had grasped both Fionna's shoulder to ensure her being put in one place. Fionna had fiercely been feisty for a woman her height and size... At least, compared to hers.
"I saw Jones"... true. She did see Jones. "And the last time I had a look at him was when he knocked and immediately left my porch"... False. Last she had s
