[ What's flooding Sheena right now is a mix of fear, shock, dismay, pain... Part of her wants to run, but it's the pain that has her fighting back, kicking and hitting at him.
She can feel bits of her hair being pulled from her head as he lifts, and she has no choice but to grab his arm for support so it'll stop.
Glowing golden eyes meet his as his hand finds her throat and while there's fear in her gaze, there's also that stubbornness that makes Sheena who she is.
Glaring at him, she stops struggling. ]
I can say the same thing about you...my friend.
[ Yeah, there's a sarcastic twist there. Mouth moving before brain again. ]
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She can feel bits of her hair being pulled from her head as he lifts, and she has no choice but to grab his arm for support so it'll stop.
Glowing golden eyes meet his as his hand finds her throat and while there's fear in her gaze, there's also that stubbornness that makes Sheena who she is.
Glaring at him, she stops struggling. ]
I can say the same thing about you...my friend.
[ Yeah, there's a sarcastic twist there. Mouth moving before brain again. ]