Psiioniic makes a strangled little noise of anger and panic as she bears down on him, but doesn't stop wiggling. It's only when her nails are pressing against his chin does he freeze, breathing hard and eyes wide.
"I don't care about you," he rasps, bristling. "He needed me, hag. You didn't have a thingle damn right to jutht waltz in and take me!"
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Psiioniic makes a strangled little noise of anger and panic as she bears down on him, but doesn't stop wiggling. It's only when her nails are pressing against his chin does he freeze, breathing hard and eyes wide.
"I don't care about you," he rasps, bristling. "He needed me, hag. You didn't have a thingle damn right to jutht waltz in and take me!"