Interuptions Suck

Sarah was still quite skeptical, but the look in Shanari's eyes and the tone of her voice told her she wasn't lying about this.

"So what you're saying is if someone were to take this thing from Cerbera, she wouldn't be like that anymore?"

" Well, that's one possiblity, the other one would be that she stays the same no matter what, that's what the research is for. "

Thinking about it made Sharaiya wonder about something though, smiling.

" Thanks, now I have to think it over, because I still have to transport it, but how without getting myself corrupted. "

Sarah nodded slowly. Something was going on in her mind, somthing Shanari would have to guess at. "And I guess Cerbera keeps this thing with her at all times?" she asked curiouslt.

" Always around her neck. "

Shanari slowly stood up and brushed herself off as she was laying onto something dirty, nodding at Sarah before at the door.

" I believe you need your rest, think you can open the door for me? "

Sarah scoffed dismisively. "I've got a broken arm and you're asking me to get the door for you?" Grumbling darkly to herself Sarah got back up again, muttering "Unbelievable," under her breath she unlocked the door and opened it for Shanari. "It's been just lovely speaking with you again, but I've got things to do that don't involve you. So scram."

Shanari smirked, walking to the door after Sarah and once the door was open, walking past Sarah though not before giving her a sudden kiss on the lips and stroking her fingers softly but swiftly over Sarah's arm, giggling softly.

" Seeya Sarah, don't be a stranger. "

With that the Russian winked and swiftly rushed outside to head back home.

Sarah recoiled when Shanari unexpectedly kissed her, and glared straight death at her afterwards. She would have beather up then and there but she was sick of the Russian girl being here. Glaring at her as she left, Sarah slammed the door, so hard that something broke in the appartment above hers.

"Piece of shit," she growled. None the less, Shanari had supplied her with some valueable pieces of information. Not only the papers about all of the AFW's wrestlers, but with that little tidbit about Cerbera, another plan was already forming.

"It's good to be bad," Sarah chuckled, and set back to relaxing.