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[dacryphiliiaa.livejournal.com]

[ This door is being kicked open by a Larxene, looking cool and collected, and that's never a good sign. One hand up, her fingers are curled into a fist around a lock of blond hair, shaking it violently. ]

I know you're here. Next time you want to pull something like that with me, I won't be stopping at your skull.

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[asilencedlife.livejournal.com]

[makes a face at the grabbing, giving her a dirty look before shrugging with one shoulder. he hears her, but he has no idea what it is she's talking about.]

[dacryphiliiaa.livejournal.com]

[What if she tightens that grip of hers?]

Say something. Now.

[asilencedlife.livejournal.com]

[that gets a bit of a wince, but he can take it like a man. as for saying something? his mouth is moving with the words I can't, his expression showing he thinks it would have been obvious by now]