An Ivy Heart
"Ivy Bank, you learn to use this thing before I beat your blasted emotions right out of you!”
This was how it always was. It started out mildly polite, for her type anyway, and ended up with shouting as she tried to use force. It used to frighten me, but I'd gotten used to it. I no longer cried, or shivered as the rage flew out of my ally in one fell swoop. I didn't even argue anymore. I just listened to her blow her steam off in silence. “You can't ignore what's going on! There's too few of us left now! I'm not always gonna be the