Frustration
Kagome stared at the sodden mess that used to be her kitchen curtains. She sighed there wasn't much to be done about it now. Kagaome took them from the rods and bundled them up into a ball and headed for the clothesline outside. Dropping them on the ground she unwadded them and began draping them over the line to dry.
"What are you doing?" Sesshoumaru asked. Kagome turned and glared at Sesshoumaru who didn't even have the decency to look ashamed with himself.
"I am trying to see if I can salvage anything of them."
"Why not just buy new ones?"
"WHY NOT JUST BUY NEW ONES? BECAUSE, SESSHOUMARU THESE WERE $200 CURTAINS!" (Which she got on sale, but she wasn't going to tell him that.) Kagome screamed stalking toward him, her eye's promising retribution. Sesshoumaru hastily backed away as the fuming woman stormed past him into the house.
Kagome dug through a drawer and spotted the bone scissors and wondered if she could just stab him with them and be done with it.
