"I hate to tell you this, pretty boy, but I'd rather see a lot of you gone." She knew she was treading on thin ice with that statement, but she really didn't care. "I could care less about leadership, if all your friends are going to do the same thing that they have been, I want them gone." She finished her work before walking back over to the bathroom in order to rinse out the rag.

"I will say this, I'm reserving judgment on you for now." She looked at him out of the corner of her eye. "Why? I'm not so sure."