The mare in front of her seems not at all impressed by her magic. Either she had similar magic or she had no magic at all. Her powers of invisibility were great, at least she thought so. She was able to be that well-talked about fly on the wall. She had used her powers to gain secrets and then she sold those secrets. Sloane, you see, was a buyer and seller of secrets. She started wars if the price for her information was high enough. She had no allegiance to anyone really, so it was so very easy to make a living.
But this mare didn’t seem to care about her. A normal person might be bothered by that fact, but Sloane simply shrugged her shoulders. She didn’t really care if the other liked or did not like her company. She was still standing here, staring her down, coyly making fun of her little temper tantrum that made her appear no older than a child.
The other congratulated her on her powers of observation and she only gave a dissatisfied sigh. While she had to agree that yes, her powers of observation were beyond stellar, that was not really why she had come to talk to her.
You see, the child-like outburst was hilarious and Sloane loved nothing more than making fun of anyone and everyone. In a sick sense, Sloane loved putting other people down to make herself feel better. If everyone else was miserable, she would be as close to happy as she could possibly get.
But alas, the other mare was not nearly as excited about this meeting as she was. She was asked, rather told to fuck off, a phrase that Sloane used nearly daily. She simply smirks. She contemplates for a moment actually leaving, but that would be giving in and Sloane did not give in. So instead, she would do one better and make the other mare think she had some sort of useful information about her sister. "Fine…" As she turns away from the mare and began to wander downhill, she pauses just a few paces away from the mare as she speaks, her voice loud enough for the other to hear. "…good luck finding someone who knows more about your sister than I do." And with a shrug of her shoulders, she continued forward without looking back. This was going to be a fun little game.
@Sabrina - :o
