"No." Her voice doesn't waver at all and her eyes go commando black. "No doctor." She heard what he said, about being a vigilante and there not being anything to fight, and she'll deal with that later.
"You have me tied to a tree. I'm not going anywhere. You want me to believe you, I can be whatever I want here, start with that. No doctor." No hands, no blades, no drugs. At leadt out here, it's almost a level playing field, and the choice to fight until she dies is hers.
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Date: 2012-06-13 10:25 pm (UTC)From:"You have me tied to a tree. I'm not going anywhere. You want me to believe you, I can be whatever I want here, start with that. No doctor." No hands, no blades, no drugs. At leadt out here, it's almost a level playing field, and the choice to fight until she dies is hers.