Gideon snorted as Queenie shook her hair around, huffing. "Wow, you really are obsessed."
Queenie shot an icy glare at him. "I'm only coming with you because there's nowhere else to go, with my dad back in America. I could easily leave you."
Queenie glared at him and stomped off.
Sky sighed. "Queenie, come back!" she called after the other girl. "We don't have time for you to be mad at us, we need to find people, and food, and water, so get your ### back here before I kick it from here to next week," she yelled.
She was beginning to loose her sunny disposition. Stress does that to people.
Queenie shook her blonde hair about. "Fine!" She glared at Gideon. "So long as he steps off a bit."
She turned around to follow the others. Behind her, Gideon began mimicking her in a high pitched prissy voice. "So long as he steps off a bit, Oooh, I'm so scary and I love myself!"