[Venus reaches out to touch Jax on the shoulder as he walks out. She's not mad at him. She's not mad at anyone. She simply wanted all of them to stop shouting...which apparently required a little shouting of her own to accomplish. Oh well, sometimes one really did have to fight fire with fire. At least it was quiet now.
She doesn't reach Alexander before he's covered in a blanket of teenager. Venus would prefer he go back to bed but at least he's not in immediate danger.
She waves her hand at him, then points toward the door with a questioning look. Her protective instincts are still dialed up but if he wants to talk to his warden privately, she'll follow Jackson.]
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She doesn't reach Alexander before he's covered in a blanket of teenager. Venus would prefer he go back to bed but at least he's not in immediate danger.
She waves her hand at him, then points toward the door with a questioning look. Her protective instincts are still dialed up but if he wants to talk to his warden privately, she'll follow Jackson.]