Just as I had predicted, Sola had indeed flipped out. In fact she'd been so livid she'd actually dragged me back in through the window. I knew I hadn't sat on that windowsill with Sola on the other side.
Ah well, the look on her face was definately worth it.
Mark was trying to mediate the situation, but Sola wasn't having it.
"He puked on my bed! Why should I have to live with what that arrogant prat of a demon does?" she shrieked, glaring daggers at me.
"Because that arrogant prat of a demon thinks you deserve it," I muttered back. Sola screeched and lunged at me, I darted out of the way and leapt out of the window ninja-style. My wings snapped out from my back and, turning to face the livid Sola in the window, being sure to stay out of reach, gave her a friendly wave.
"Hasta la vista suckers!" I shouted back at Sola through the window before dissappearing into the night at very high speeds, laughing hysterically all the way.
Oh yes. Revenge is definately sweet.