“Why can’t some other schmuck be her watcher? You could just help with research … call for help whenever something exciting happens.”
Cue loud, messy shouting (her) and terse statements bursting with suppressed rage (him) in an endless repetition that everything was fine (or not) because … reasons.
Anyanka was too angry to argue properly. Rupert was so obviously conflicted and hurting from seeing a vengeance demon while watching a slayer. He also completely refused to do anything about it.
Argh!
Then she remembered she was wearing her amulet and could go and do something about it. Herself. Right now.
