AN: And now that Zenku's updated, this will be as well. Questions or suggestions are always welcome.
Feather Twenty-Five
"So, what exactly were ye thinkin'?" Murphy asked quietly, steering her into a coffee shop.
Siobhan blinked at him, brushing a finger over her swollen nose lightly. It throbbed, but hurt less than other injuries she had received over the years.
"Perhaps tha' I'd been through worse than two stupid men," she replied, and while that was true, she left out the part of her being sure she could win without loss of life due to her magic, as weak as it was.
"Y'mean three men that had th'gall to rob a damn church?" Connor spoke, still obviously irritated.
"Yes," Siobhan stated. After a glance over the menu, she ordered a small cake and a chai latte, ignoring the odd look the waitress gave her and the twins.