[ Zero wrinkles her nose, like she's smelled something foul. ]
How does a guy who just does whatever the fuck he wants somehow this tightly wound up? You're like a jack-in-the-box that someone sprung up right to the very edge of popping out– just one little push, and the lid'll–
[ Suddenly, Zero's hand moves. She unsheathes her sword with practiced speed, striking– hand coming to a stop with her blade just a whisper's distance from his chest.
Pointed right where his heart should be beating.
She puckers her lips, mouth making a quiet 'pop' noise. ]
You don't get to do the shit that you do and then act like you're a victim of people's judgements.
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[ Zero wrinkles her nose, like she's smelled something foul. ]
How does a guy who just does whatever the fuck he wants somehow this tightly wound up? You're like a jack-in-the-box that someone sprung up right to the very edge of popping out– just one little push, and the lid'll–
[ Suddenly, Zero's hand moves. She unsheathes her sword with practiced speed, striking– hand coming to a stop with her blade just a whisper's distance from his chest.
Pointed right where his heart should be beating.
She puckers her lips, mouth making a quiet 'pop' noise. ]
You don't get to do the shit that you do and then act like you're a victim of people's judgements.