That pout wasn't going to work. NUH UH! Sticking her nose up in the air, Daphne allowed Garret to observe the very prestigious (and pretty) side of her face. YOU. TAKE THAT. SHUNNING.

Except--Garret was pinning her to ground and wrapping his arms around and her getting her scent on her. "Merlin, Garret! Have you completely lost your miiiiiind?!"

SQUEEEEEEAAAAAAK.

It was Lyra Noir. She did this to Garret! She probably rattled his brain when she kissed him and now he was all kiss crazy and most likely wanted to kiss her too! OH. Merlin. It was another Varius Incident, minus the loo. "Nuuuuu!" She was NOT going to smell him no matter how nice he smelled and she was NOT going to contradict herself YET again.

Maybe she should just play dead. "Garret. Garret. Garret," she repeated her name each time her voice becoming more threatening. "I'll have you know. Since two summers ago, Davis has been teaching me Tae Kwon Do. What do you think about that?"

All of this, of course, was said with her eyes shut. His face was far too near for her comfort--she didn't want to look at his freckles. They were distracting.