Well, now she really wasn't going to back down. Meredith crossed her arms over her chest and continued to give Derek a defiant glare.
"Actually, I don't believe I have to do a single thing," she challenged once again. She had never thought she'd be smarting off to a hitwizard in her wildest dreams, and here she was flat-out refusing to follow the directions of one who had just tackled her into the sand. Then again, before meeting Derek, she had also thought that all hitwizards were respectable human beings.
Meredith pointed a stiff finger at him, poking him in the chest. "Let me tell you something, Dobbs," she said. "First off, there are no underage witches or wizards at this party in the first place, because I didn't invite any. It's right on the invitation, if you don't believe me. Secondly, if you're ordering me to turn down the music, which is obviously not going to happen, then you really must not want it that much. So once again, do it yourself."
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