Hannah Greene Hannah was mostly easy to find, only because she was hanging around John Allerdyce, the same man who'd given Dominic a few choice burns on his leg. Rumor has it they're staying at a rather posh hotel for now, and rumor is correct. The Ritz is where Hannah chose for them to stay, right up in the penthouse, yet Hannah wasn't up there right yet, nope, instead she was approaching the building from the side parking lot. Blue dress that clinged on top and flowed out at the skirt, Hannah, as usual, was dressed impeccably, and looked like perfection. She was glad to have left the school behind, yet up in the suite was a half written letter of apology to Bobby. Damn her if she wasn't at least partially good hearted still. She felt guilt for harming the guy, when he'd done nothing to her. She would finish that letter and send it off to him. And that's what she was going to do when she got up there. In her hands she held several bags, she'd been shopping again. What better way to push out guilt than with a spending spree?

Dominic Petros™ Dominic didn't have to search for very long to find Hannah. He'd heard of some unsavory types meeting and staying here and Hotel staff being paid well to keep their mouth's shut. Dom had been stalking the place as best he could and waiting for her to pop up. Place had a few weak spots where anyone could get mugged but the Ritz was a rich folk place so cops patrolled the streets regularly but where she walked, they couldn't see so a small, self-contained earthquake seemed to erupt around her feet and shake he hard enough to knock her down. If not, she'd still have to worry about the giant hand that formed and tried to grab her body up and grip tightly enough for her not to move but not enough to truly harm her. This should look familiar.

Hannah Greene The first rumbles caused her to trip and fall, bags scattered over the pavement and she let out a sound of surprise. Then the large hand of rock grabbed her, yes, this did look familiar. Too familiar and uncomforting. Oh merde, she thought, and vainly tried to struggle. If this was a payback for what she did to Bobby, that's fine and dandy. But if this was just revenge for what she did to him, well...that would make her angry.

Dominic Petros™ He came out from behind a corner wearing a black jacket and jeans. "You know, you a real piece 'a work. Even after all the shit you caused at school, still just had to get in that last kick in the nuts huh? Leave 'em a parting gift to remember you in all your bitchy glory?" He leaned on the wall opposite from her.

Hannah Greene Spotting him, she narrowed her eyes, yet she didn't retaliate just yet. She'd wait a moment or two, and then hit him with the electrocution sensation as she'd hit Bobby with, the one that made him scream. But she didn't yet. Not yet. "What I did to Mr. Drake was as a gift to another, and you will have to excuse my lack of concern regarding your fellow classmates."

Dominic Petros™ He'd heard of what she'd did to Bobby which was pretty cowardly to begin with. If a man wants to deliver a message like that, you do it yourself. "Whatever. Pyro wanna talk to anyone else, let 'em know he can do it in person. What else you do? Any other classmates you less than concerned for?" He was trying to pry out what she'd done, if anything, to Melissa. She had to have done something.

Hannah Greene "John did not ask me, I did it out of my own generous heart," she said with a bit of dry humor. She smirked down at him and kept her gaze steady, constantly sapping her own fear away so that she wouldn't react to this in a way that she might have instinctively. "Any other students? Anyone else?" Maybe Corrin, she thought. So she'd be honest and say, "one other. Corrin Aramis. I am not sure if you knew him, but..it was not in the same way. It was for him that I did what I did to him, he had some crazy notion that I could be...saved." She put her focus on his emotional base, and she worked her way into him, though she didn't do anything yet, "Jealousy? So was I right about your little tart?"

Dominic Petros™ "Shut up. What other people? Who else, huh?" He said abruptly. If she could find his emotions, the strongest she'd be feeling were anger and jealousy just like she said. Dom had heard some less than stellar news about Mel and her student and he had to know.

Hannah Greene "No one else, just Corrin and Bobby," she said as she glared bloody murder at him. "I have never even met your tramp, I would not even know what she looks like." Then she started to pull on his emotions, his jealousy most of all, she made it grow and build. "Has she cheated on you?"

Dominic Petros™ "You lie! Just like you lied to everyone else around there, you! Lie!" He ignored her question and tried to ignore the emotion pulling at her. As he yelled, so did the earth shake beneath their feet. It couldn't be true. It just couldn't.

Hannah Greene "I am not lying," she said in a smooth tone. "I have never met your floozy, nor would I care to given the givens..." Her hold on her own fear waned a little with that rumbling of the earth and she gripped the stone that gripped her. But she gained control again. "She is cheating on you. I wonder if she thinks of him when she makes love to you."

Dominic Petros™ His fists clenched then, so hard they bled. So it was true after all. Just like yesterday's trash, Melissa didn't want him anymore. Truly didn't want him. Just did what she wanted with him and tossed him aside for the next guy. Just then, the rumbling seemed to become less random and turn into a constant and steady hum. Dom, for once, spoke in the same tone as she. "Listen to me very carefully." Again, the rumble intensified but remained constant. "I know what you're doing and I'm not in the mood so don't think for a singly second....that what happened before can't happened again." Once more, the rumbling grew stronger; especially when he moved towards her. "Only this time, I won't hold back." When he was close enough to lean over the rock hand and look her in the eyes, there were sounds of glass breaking, car alarms going off, and people yelling for help for all the shaking. "...Do not. Fuck with me." As he stepped away, just like that, it all ceased and the rock hand released her to let her fall to the ground; he turned to walk away.

Hannah Greene All of her concentration went to holding her fear back, all of her hold was gone on him. Bobby was a boy scout, he wouldn't kill. Dom...on the other hand...would. When she was released, when she fell to the ground, she wisely kept her mouth shut. Though as soon as he was out of hearing distance, she muttered in French and began to pick up her bags again.

 

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