[ dutch isn't bothering to protect his feelings at all, but she twirls the knife in her hand while watching the walking, talking piece of shit because the alternative is sinking it in richars' back.
she isn't bothering to protect his feelings, but his younger self's arm snaps and she turns to look at byerly and offers, tone deceptively casual: ]
If he's in stasis and wakes up and you want me to break his arm, just say the word.
[ it wouldn't be the first time she makes a grown man cry. ]
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she isn't bothering to protect his feelings, but his younger self's arm snaps and she turns to look at byerly and offers, tone deceptively casual: ]
If he's in stasis and wakes up and you want me to break his arm, just say the word.
[ it wouldn't be the first time she makes a grown man cry. ]