*Kisses her nose.* Sleep? Rest? Read a book? Watch mind numbing television? *Crosses his arms.* All I know is that you are not movimg from that spot, or this room, until those seds have left your system, as well as the residual rage.
Jean: Well, you're angry! *The deck suddenly glows white, and starts rapidly firing itself into Faceless, making no excuses, and the cards start swarming him like bees.*
*Jean rolls to a stop and watches as the object hurtle toward Faceless. He also holds two cards in his hand, as they get progressively brighter.* Jean: Imporvise...