[ As Shooter jerks back in surprise, the pain in her side flares again and her teeth grit. Her breath comes out in a thin hiss from between her teeth, but she stands up straighter, still a little shaky, but her determination bolstered, curiously, by fear.
She really doesn't want to feel just how deep that blade cuts. ]
I guess it kind of suits you. I'm not really impressed, though.
[ she's trying to sound flippant and off-hand, but who knows if it's working. ]
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She really doesn't want to feel just how deep that blade cuts. ]
I guess it kind of suits you. I'm not really impressed, though.
[ she's trying to sound flippant and off-hand, but who knows if it's working. ]