[ The sweeping admonition has her thinking. None, is it? None of them. How could he possibly know.
This anger tastes familiar, how the last time she was furious at the revelation of a creature inside her skull, it was him who came to take her beating, how obviously misplaced it is. How badly aimed her current offense is then, the way she moves her arm just so to twist his wrist close to snapping (but only close). Her grip isn't strong enough to hold on if he but wrests free, which would be what she wants, but she underestimates him for his youth and thinks a warning would suffice. ]
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This anger tastes familiar, how the last time she was furious at the revelation of a creature inside her skull, it was him who came to take her beating, how obviously misplaced it is. How badly aimed her current offense is then, the way she moves her arm just so to twist his wrist close to snapping (but only close). Her grip isn't strong enough to hold on if he but wrests free, which would be what she wants, but she underestimates him for his youth and thinks a warning would suffice. ]