[There was a shout from somewhere nearby to the shrine. The sounds of someone falling onto the ground and growling as they did before they got to their feet. When someone happened across the source of the shout, Parsee was getting to her feet, dusting herself off and her eyes were practically livid as she stared... at... uh...
She was staring at a Broom.
The broom was just lying there on the ground where it had tripped her. Parsee had her hands on her hips, her foot tapping and she was snarling down at it with an angry tone in her voice. She pointed right at the broom and scowled while she spoke.]
Oh you have got to be fucking kidding me. Don't you think I can't see you, you little cretin. Get off your damned high horse! I'll clean up when I want to clean up!
I swear! It brought you here?!?
[And the broom... lay there on the ground, innocent and broom-like.]
Screw you, Broom! - The Shrine, Bridge or nearby Bar
She was staring at a Broom.
The broom was just lying there on the ground where it had tripped her. Parsee had her hands on her hips, her foot tapping and she was snarling down at it with an angry tone in her voice. She pointed right at the broom and scowled while she spoke.]
Oh you have got to be fucking kidding me. Don't you think I can't see you, you little cretin. Get off your damned high horse! I'll clean up when I want to clean up!
I swear! It brought you here?!?
[And the broom... lay there on the ground, innocent and broom-like.]