[Her head tilts in a baffled, bird-like motion. God seems quite ready to fight about nothing at all. She's starting to look annoyed because that is about the third time God has threatened her in one conversation. Mab can deal with other beings of power with respect but she expects to get the same respect in return. And if they really did throw down, it would likely destroy the entire city and everyone in it. Which seems completely counter productive to God's intentions.
It doesn't help that God has misinterpreted her meaning. In her own world, the absence of Mab would mean the end of everything. Without Winter guarding the Outer Gates, the Outsiders would overrun the world and the end result would be Empty Night. There would be no survivors. Thus the results being less than pleasant. Which she thinks ought to concern God about her own world as well. Surely a Creator has some impact on how the world works and even more of an impact in Her absence. And Mab is annoyed enough with God's continued threats that she is not going to explain herself any more.]
A temper tantrum. It would seem this conversation has exhausted all usefulness. I take my leave. [God doesn't get the customary tip of the head in acknowledgement of another power, just another moment of annoyance while she looks for the power button until she finds it and turns the device off.]
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It doesn't help that God has misinterpreted her meaning. In her own world, the absence of Mab would mean the end of everything. Without Winter guarding the Outer Gates, the Outsiders would overrun the world and the end result would be Empty Night. There would be no survivors. Thus the results being less than pleasant. Which she thinks ought to concern God about her own world as well. Surely a Creator has some impact on how the world works and even more of an impact in Her absence. And Mab is annoyed enough with God's continued threats that she is not going to explain herself any more.]
A temper tantrum. It would seem this conversation has exhausted all usefulness. I take my leave. [God doesn't get the customary tip of the head in acknowledgement of another power, just another moment of annoyance while she looks for the power button until she finds it and turns the device off.]