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She was going to get more bacon. So her butt did the 'Gonna get more bacon' wiggle in her seat as she listened to Kettil's father speak. He sounded like such a good man. She knew he was just the kind of father to raise a boil as nice as Kettil.

...Now she just had to wonder what went wrong to produce Onyx.

Hearing the boil as he came down the stairs, Freya's smile widened even wider, until she reached into her bowl, scooped up a healthy spoonful of oatmeal, and put it in her mouth. She chewed it, and then..

She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out at Onyx. Still wanna tap this?

As much as she probably shouldn't, Freya was enjoying how Onyx, even after lying, still looked very much like the bad guy. She bit her lip to keep from giggling in happiness at the compliments Kettil's father threw at her. She really, really wanted them to like her.

Kettil, however, already liked her. So she didn't mind being honest with what had happened, to him. She leaned in and whispered into his ear very quickly, using the moment to grab a handful of bacon from the plate.

Then she put all the bacon on her plate, and started munching down on it. "This is very yummy!" She was a little angel, a princess of bacon, that did not seem phased in the slightest by Onyx's behavior.

Freya thought she was doing the right thing, telling Kettil what had happened. She thought they would both have a laugh at Onyx's expense, and Kettil would be proud of her for handling her s**t.

She was dead wrong.

As soon as Kettil leapt from his seat, she was up with him, catapulting forward to try and stop him from attacking his brother. But his mother was quicker, and the woman had him in her arms before Freya'd even gotten there. She simply grabbed one arm, trying to hold it and help. She couldn't care less what Onyx was doing, at that moment, she just stared up at Kettil, her eyes pleading for him to calm down.

"Hooter. Hooter, yeh looks at me right now. I said I handled it, now yeh calms down right this second. Please, Hooter. I don't want this."

She gave Onyx one quick, scathing look, but her eyes returned to her boilfriend quickly enough. "Please Hooter? For me?"

This wasn't working. Freya was this close to considering whether she should just kick Onyx in the balls in front of Kettil, to calm him down, when their father ordered them out. She was all to happy to oblige.

"Come on Hooter, yeh promised yeh'd take me, come on-" She tugged on his arm, but there was no force to it. The fact was, his mother was the only thing keeping him from raging against his brother again, and she wasn't trying to pull him away from that hold. She just wanted him outside, now.

She looked up at his mother, her eyes pleading with guilt, and she mouthed a quick I'm so sorry. Things had been going so well for them, before this..

Now she just looked like a troublemaker again.

Nobody had to tell her twice. The moment Kettil was free, Freya had both of his hands in hers and she was dragging him, with all the force of her little body, out the door. She even tried using her wings, once they actually made it outside, to give her more push forward. She dragged, and dragged, and suddenly her arms hurt very much and she let out a little whine, finally letting him go.

"Hooter." Freya's pout was thick, but real. Her arms reached out to hold him, but they ached s little from the pulling and she couldn't lift them up too high. "I don't wants yeh fightings in yehr house because of me." She flopped her face against his chest.

"This is not yehr faults." Freya growled, though her voice sounded nothing but pleased the moment he wrapped his arms around her. "I didn't wants teh upsets yeh. I didn't thinks yeh'd get that angry. I thought.." She muttered low, muffling into his skin. "I thought yeh'd get a laugh that I knocked him good in the privates."

Well, she did.

Her head lifted up, and she kissed his chin. "Takes me teh the marketplace. Please, screechie?"

Freya's laugh was a bark of sound, as she reached against his stomach with the palm of her hand and slapped it. She couldn't help it, Kettil was so bold with her. But the truth was, he was right. He was the only one she let around her anywhere, especially in private places like bathrooms. "Just be glads I was already dressed and tryings teh leaves when he did, otherwise yeh'd have more than just an angry brother teh deals with right now. In fact, we'd probably be takings him over teh the hospital about now." She raised her fist, and punched them in the air twice. So fierce.

And then it was time for shopping, and the fierce kitty Freya mewled into Kettil's arms all the way there.