[ Well that's not freaky at all. The moment her finger goes into Boxer's ( "Boxer's" ) chest, she almost pauses. Only this fuels the confirmation that this isn't Boxer at all, and that definitely means she's not backing down. Not in the slightest. She moves her hand, immediately trying to throw off his grip, only to return to poking at his chest.
His uncertainty is scoffed away, except her eyes return to his face ( not the right face, change back already!! ) eyes narrowed. Pushes her finger into his chest a second time. Slowly, almost threateningly, she mouths out:
You're not him.
( If it was just as intimidating to pull her phone out and text a real question, she would have done it already. ) ]
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His uncertainty is scoffed away, except her eyes return to his face ( not the right face, change back already!! ) eyes narrowed. Pushes her finger into his chest a second time. Slowly, almost threateningly, she mouths out:
You're not him.
( If it was just as intimidating to pull her phone out and text a real question, she would have done it already. ) ]