[It's at this point that she arrives. And when she does, she's a self-contained storm of irritation. She does not need this today or any other day. And if Archer was going to act like a five year old, kicking up a fuss and getting into school yard-esque fights, then by god, she would treat him like one.]
STERLING MALORY ARCHER!
[She bellows his full name, doing a very good angry mother impression, standing with her hands on her hips only a few feet away from where the men brawled.]
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STERLING MALORY ARCHER!
[She bellows his full name, doing a very good angry mother impression, standing with her hands on her hips only a few feet away from where the men brawled.]
What in Gawd's name d'ya think you're doing?!