This is NOT Sadet (or whatever their names together would be) this is Sadie and Set having a –sort of- friendly conversation about sparing people…. I understand that it's short but I don't do long stories, I'm just not good at them! REVIEW! (flame or not, I couldn't care less *yeah, I could*)

"Why did you spare me?"

"I didn't spare you."

"Why did you spare me?"

"Shut up, Set."

"I don't want to."

Sadie Kane whirled around so quickly I nearly lost my footing and would've fallen on my butt, not very flattering, "I said shut UP!" she yelled.

"Phew, your breath stinks!" I pointed out, pinching my nose for full effect.

"EVIL DAY I COMMAND YOU TO SHUT UP!"

I crossed my arms and pouted like a child. She continued walking and every once in a while I'd step on the back of her boots to annoy her. She was taking me to the 21st Nome to discuss her and Carter's -unfair- advantage of my secret name.

See, when she says "Shut up" that means I can't talk until she says so, which can be an awfully long wait. I find it cruel, she finds it hysterical.

"Evil Day may talk." She mumbled. I grinned and opened my mouth to speak, most likely to brag about not being so bad, but she stopped me, "BUT, it's only because we're almost there!"

I rolled my eyes, quite grateful that I was behind her, Suuuuure. I thought to myself, "Well then, back to my topic that I was on before I was rudely interrupted," I started.

"Watch it." She growled.

As always I ignored the threat, "Why didn't you banish me to the Duat?" I asked.

She stopped abruptly, a gust of grainy sand blasted me full force in my face.

"Touchy subject?" I asked.

Turning slowly, she glared at me. Right when I thought she would blow me to bits, she sighed, "I don't think it was your fault for trying to take over. At that time you were under the bad influence of Apophis so I don't think you should be punished for something that wasn't your intention." She explained slowly and calmly.

I pouted again, "I am extremely evil all on my own!" I protested.

She had already turned around and was heading towards the mansion, now in sight, but I could've sworn she smiled, "Sure you are, Set. Sure you are."

Credit for the concept of the story goes to Non Malum, thanks for the awesome idea! Review pretty please with a cannoli on top!