(The dangers of running with scissors... )
Mel was speechless. "What the hell? What if that was my math teacher. How ever will I do Pythagorean theorems now?" She demanded seriously although the words were joking. She didn't particularly like death but... well, there wasn't much she could say about it now huh... Walking over to the body, she pulled one from the body without change of expression, curious to see if they were actual scissors or perhaps a visual form of magic. They were real. "You think you'd kill someone over something more drastic..." Melody asked although it was voiced more as a statement.
Mel was speechless. "What the hell? What if that was my math teacher. How ever will I do Pythagorean theorems now?" She demanded seriously although the words were joking. She didn't particularly like death but... well, there wasn't much she could say about it now huh... Walking over to the body, she pulled one from the body without change of expression, curious to see if they were actual scissors or perhaps a visual form of magic. They were real. "You think you'd kill someone over something more drastic..." Melody asked although it was voiced more as a statement.