well, the first thing she does when he comes up to her is hit him. she just socks him right in the arm as hard as she can. violence! and then she steps back, and folds her arms.
she's a little antsy. she kind of wants to like, rest her hand on his arm or something but she's also still mad, so she doesn't yet.]
You do not get to complain that humans hate you when you tell them all that you murdered a child you didn't. [she says, and it's a touch sullen.] ... I'm glad you are still here.
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well, the first thing she does when he comes up to her is hit him. she just socks him right in the arm as hard as she can. violence! and then she steps back, and folds her arms.
she's a little antsy. she kind of wants to like, rest her hand on his arm or something but she's also still mad, so she doesn't yet.]
You do not get to complain that humans hate you when you tell them all that you murdered a child you didn't. [she says, and it's a touch sullen.] ... I'm glad you are still here.