[The condescension makes her snarl with barely suppressed rage, makes her want to twist and shatter bones and grind his neck below her heel-- and she hates that she has to resort to fantasizing, because once upon a time, not so very long ago, she only had to think it to make such a thing reality. Most of all, she wants to be in control again, and this upstart, worthless little creature was threatening all her patient efforts of the past five months.
Her voice, when it comes, is intense and clearly an attempt at being flippant-- though she cannot entirely conceal the snarl behind the words.]
I hate needing to dirty my hands like this. It's a bit of a pity, really, but you are simply too intolerable to leave alive! I'll see to it that you find the death you adore so very much.
[She clicks off the communicator before she continues and probably says something obscene and totally gives herself away. Off to find Tir! As far as fighting goes, Riful's very, very fast and she's got a sword! A fairly big one, that and a small-caliber gun that won't do much except distract the youma a little. On the downside, she's neither very strong nor very durable. Sucks being a skinny little girl.]
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[The condescension makes her snarl with barely suppressed rage, makes her want to twist and shatter bones and grind his neck below her heel-- and she hates that she has to resort to fantasizing, because once upon a time, not so very long ago, she only had to think it to make such a thing reality. Most of all, she wants to be in control again, and this upstart, worthless little creature was threatening all her patient efforts of the past five months.
Her voice, when it comes, is intense and clearly an attempt at being flippant-- though she cannot entirely conceal the snarl behind the words.]
I hate needing to dirty my hands like this. It's a bit of a pity, really, but you are simply too intolerable to leave alive! I'll see to it that you find the death you adore so very much.
[She clicks off the communicator before she continues and probably says something obscene and totally gives herself away. Off to find Tir! As far as fighting goes, Riful's very, very fast and she's got a sword! A fairly big one, that and a small-caliber gun that won't do much except distract the youma a little. On the downside, she's neither very strong nor very durable. Sucks being a skinny little girl.]