Saphirra Narrative

“Starting again, Saphirra, etching closer to Mark, then stated earnestly, “Master, I would like to offer my services tonight, sir. I want to help you to defeat Dwayne.” If there was one thing that Mark would always appreciate about Saphirra, it was her willingness to do any and everything for him, just like he had trained her. All of those days in that dungeon, and even a full two-hours in an insane asylum, literally hanging from a weakened ceiling by chains, had really worked wonders for the girl. She was a well-oiled machine of crazy. Saphirra had literally taken two Stone Cold Stunners for Mark and was willing to take anything else for him, as well, probably even a bullet. However, tonight had to be noticeably different for Mark. He had to test out if Stephanie was truly worthy of his attention from a Ministry standpoint.
Smirking at her, her request having not fallen on deaf ears, Mark then replied to the girl, “While I’m grateful for your drive, for your tenacity, Saphirra, I’m afraid that I have other plans for tonight.” Suppressing a squelch and taking a small step away from him, as her master