[It makes you wonder if she could pick up Sasha....she can't.]

That's a good boy, just what I want to hear.

[Setting his table back then with a thud, she then skips over to the door and decides she's frightened Sniper enough that the rest of the day he'll be pissing in jars.

All in all, not a bad day.]

Well, my work here is done. Actually...it isn't. I was supposed to be at the fire station a few hours ago...but oh, who cares? Fires don't need to be put out. I like a nice light show.