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fuck right off.
( flipping the idol off before turning away to assess the injury. feels like a sprain— but she hopes not. )
i'm not a crybaby .ᐟ i won't cry, it doesn't even hurt that bad .ᐟ.ᐟ
( the way her voice wavers suggests otherwise. )
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now that's not very nice to say. i should call security to throw you out.
[ ... but he won't, because This Fucking Freak is getting a thrill out of her anxiety. mahiro is quick to step closer. ]
what? are you gonna cry? i promise i didn't twist it that far ... don't be a baby.
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GAH— FUCK YOU— .ᐟ.ᐟ
( there's a loud cry of pain before she hits the ground. it didn't break, of course it didn't, but that doesn't mean it didn't hurt like hell.. now she also scraped her face. lovely day.
nagi scrambles to her feet, stumbling backwards.. )
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oh, / sooooo / close! but that's not the right answer.
[ he's lying and being Like This on purpose, by the way. mahiro twists her wrists further but not enough to break before shoving her to the ground and letting go. ]
... run along, now. i'm a busy person, you know? ☆
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.ᐣ.ᐟ
( nagi is struggling, trying to kick at him from behind. the panic visible in her eyes seems to overtake her need for defiance.. her words don't, though. yikes. )
let go, you asshole— you don't touch a girl like this .ᐟ the hell is your problem .ᐣ.ᐟ
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[ nice one. catching her wrist and twisting it behind her back to an uncomfortable, slightly painful degree ... leaning down to her ear and whispering: ]
i'll be gracious and give you approximately 5 seconds to apologize.
Your life is nothing, you serve zero purpose, you should kıll yourself NOW, and give somebody else a piece of that oxygen in the ozone layer that's covered up so we can breathe inside of this blue trapped bubble. Like what are you even here for? To worship me? Kıll yourself.