She pulled the knife from her chest and smiled.
"Was that supposed to hurt?" she asked curiously, looking between her ruined shirt and the knife. "My shirts ruined." she stated as if the large hole in the middle of her shirt wasn't glaringly obvious.
"Well, if you didn't walk in front of my target your shirt wouldn't have a hole in in." her sister said exasperated.
"Oops.: she said as she handed the knife back to her sister and turned on her heels and walked off with a far off look in her eyes.
Her sister sighed and watched her sister walk back in the house, not watching where she was going and almost walking into the screen door, with an exasperated look.
