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Since his storming out was slow, Antony had ample amount of time to stop him from dragging his slimy, wet limbs all along her carpet. Not that that was the main thing on her mind, but it emerged at least briefly. "What I want? How about you tell me what you want first Billy? You're not an imposition, god damnit!"

She was now standing more or less in his way, having shut the bathroom door to keep him from leaving entirely while they sorted things out.

She fell silent as he snapped, backing away from him as the ink visibly welled up inside him. Like hell she was going to get in the way of that substance again. "I understand you as best as you damn well let me," Antony shot back, glaring at the offending splatter of ink on her bathroom floor with an expression of disgust. The fish smell was what bothered her the most, and regardless of how hard she tried, she couldn't keep her face neutral. <******** you. You're the one that came to me! I had stopped bothering you since you had found yourself a normal upgrade, so don't ******** tell me I use you only for sex when I DON'T!" Her chest heaved in anger, tired of being used as a scapegoat for his problems. The last couple times she had seen him all she did was help him out and be nice without asking for sex!

"You think I'm using you?! You think I don't WANT you?!" She made a scoffing noise before continuing, "Let me clue you in on a few things... If I had been entirely disgusted by you, then there's no ******** way in hell I would have let you kiss me... Much less ******** you. The only thing that -really- bothers me is the bloody fish smell, and I figure that has more to do with the squirrel than me... I ******** care about you Billy, but if you're going to keep with this emo bullshit about how all the women are out to get and/or use you... ******** Billy, I don't have that much patience in me!"

The squirrel woman was flushed. She was fuming. And she was not letting him out until they resolved this s**t, or she finished yelling at him. Whichever came first.

Unfortunately for him, she had a healthy set of mammal lungs in which to yell, scream, and generally pitch a fit with. And so she did.

"Then don't come round here LOOKING for just a ******** to HELP YOU FEEL SEXY AND WANTED AGAIN!" She spat, all five limbs lashing behind her as her eyes seemed to intensify. Whether or not it was because he had admitted all that was really bothering him or the fact that he had quite clearly said that she actually wanted a relationship that caused her to fall utterly silent for a few healthy moments, Antony was obviously red in the face and utterly furious.

"I DON'T WANT A RELATIONSHIP!" She positively screamed, barely controlling her urge to give the octopus man a swift kick in the head. "Never again! NEVER ******** GAIN YOU HEAR?! So don't you ******** go about calling me a liar, you pile of tentacle scum!" Panting, her fists clenched and shook, blood trickling from where her sharp claws had broken the skin.

She was shaking, and only seemed to get angrier by the second.

"I don't need that love bullshit, and a damn well don't need a relationship," she rehiterated, sneering at him with her half formed muzzle and rodent teeth. "So try your luck with a different 'lassy,' because I'm through being nice. No smokes, no drink, and no sex. Wouldn't want you to think I were USING you!"

"Fancy that you ignorant little s**t, you're the only one I've slept with in oh... The past three or so ******** months. You haven't died or tried to kill me lately." She chittered ever so nastily, missing the first question entirely because of his next comments' content. "Though I must say, picking the man with a god complex and loads of control issues' fiance to be your 'own' wasn't the best of ideas..." Her tone had melted into a cruel growl, which seemed to move like a low viscosity lava flow, sliding through the valley while burning everything in its path.

Her eyes and body language flared again when he repeated his question, and her muzzle twisted into several unpleasant expressions. It was like she couldn't decided what to say or feel, and her face was simply doing whatever the hell it wanted. Finally, her lips settled in a thin, strained line as she held her piercing gaze solidly on him.

She opened her mouth once, twice, and a third time before any actual words came out of it. "You've only wanted sex from me too, so I don't see the problem."

"I didn't get pissed because you slept with someone else, I got angry because you slept with -her-. After she cut off YOUR TESTICLE. And because I'm not just using you for sex!" She snapped with a roll of her eyes, "But now that I know you're only humoring me, then I won't make the mistake of helping you out again."

"Let's make this s**t easier for the both of us shall we?" Antony began, narrowing her eyes and putting her bloodied hands on her hips, carelessly staining the fur there. "Nothing. I'll give nothing and take nothing and then you can't claim me using you or whatever else. Go woo your lady and leave me the hell alone."

"Well you rather stopped being friendly didn't you? I don't want a relationship and it seems you ******** do, and I don't HAVE a harem you FILTHY SNATCH!" The last comment was added with an animalistic bark. "What do you -really- want from me Billy? You already know what I want afterall, or rather, what I wanted previously."