Claudia strode angrily to the balcony doors and didn't give Stealth a second warning. She slammed the ornate glass doors closed, hoping she would smack Stealth in her arrogant nose.
Claudia was surprised that she didn't hear or even feel any indication of the glass hitting Stealth. She blinked and looked down as a questioning purr arose from Stealth. The dice's muzzle was protruding through the glass. The glass itself was sparkling and shifting like sand around it.
"Claudia, Claudia," Stealth purred, stepping through the glass and passing through it up to her shoulders. "You should know better than to slam doors like that. You could break the glass!"
