Sapphire: *muffled* take your fucking dirty finger off my lips.
Sapphire: yeah yeah whatever loser.
Sapphire: *she makes that face... you know the one you're mother makes when you know you messed up* what did you say...
Sapphire: Say it again. * the face becomes worse and her voice is now distorted making her sound like a mixture of Alistor, Nightmarionne and Jack-o-Chica*
Sapphire: I said. WHAT DID YOU SAY! *she's not asking what you said. She's giving you a chance to change what you said.*