[ dismissed again, just like that, out of hand. like it's no big deal, like there's nothing to be concerned about.
Laura Moon has a life - death - life to get back to. he might not give a shit but she does. one last curl of her lip. they're not going to see eye to eye on this.
still furious, nowhere for all that pent up sentiment to go and no strength with which to take it out on him or the surrounding area, she does the only non-violent but satisfyingly aggressive thing she can think of. turns her head and spits at the ground.
it's not aimed at him, he's an important ally even if she is livid at his dismissal and his sweethearts, but it's a solid sign of what she thinks about this whole exchange. about his attitude.
that done and with one final glower, she turns on her heel with every intention of fucking off. ]
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Laura Moon has a life - death - life to get back to. he might not give a shit but she does. one last curl of her lip. they're not going to see eye to eye on this.
still furious, nowhere for all that pent up sentiment to go and no strength with which to take it out on him or the surrounding area, she does the only non-violent but satisfyingly aggressive thing she can think of. turns her head and spits at the ground.
it's not aimed at him, he's an important ally even if she is livid at his dismissal and his sweethearts, but it's a solid sign of what she thinks about this whole exchange. about his attitude.
that done and with one final glower, she turns on her heel with every intention of fucking off. ]