"You two sound like Jeremy and Gibbs. Can't we all just be friends?"
Izzy sighed. Her glare softned, and she put a hand to her forhead and leaned agaisnt the table. She had stopped twirling the key ring.
"Dangit...why the hell does everyhting go to hell..."
Ellie patted her shoulder and looked at Chris.
"When Izzy gets mad, she is slighty...ah, scrtach that. If she gets mad, you'd have better luck surviving a Nuclear Bomb sitting right in front of you, plus the next four behind you. And same goes for you, I'm sure."
Izzy let out a small groan, wishing to just scream.
//Side note of mine:) I got that actually Canis. But Izzy does have an awesome intuition, plus is a frickin genius (Note, she paid me thirty bucks to say that (Not, Izzy doesnt exist, im joking))