Third person
Immediately Princess shoved the girl practically threw her off her thighs, the girl hitting the floor with a loud yell as her drink spilled everywhere. Princess didn't even glance down at the mess, moving fast across the floor until she was standing right in front of her girlfriend.
"This is not what it looks like," Princess said, reaching out, her hands open to show she had nothing to hide, her heart hammering against her ribs as she tried to block Faye's view of the bar. Faye didn't even blink, her gaze remaining locked onto the blonde who was still groaning on the floor, before she slowly shifted her eyes up to look at Princess, folding her arms.
"What does it look like, Princess?" Faye asked. Her voice was incredibly quiet, but it had a sharp, dangerous edge that made the hairs on the back of Princess's neck stand up. She stood perfectly still, her knuckles dug into the sleeves of her shirt as she waited for an answer.
