[She doesn't like being glared at like that, even from the ground, even in the woods, where she could kill just about anything or anyone. The glare doesn't get fear out of her, necessarily. More like it puts an even bigger chip on her shoulder. Jaw set, she stares down at him.]
And the Nazis didn't either? Or was everybody in there like you?
[Actually. She lets her mouth curl into a little smile.]
This is the part where I say, "but there's no one like you".
[Exaggerated flattery that might actually be true. It's not like she's ever met anyone particularly like him. Fun version or unfun version.]
cute cat face tho
And the Nazis didn't either? Or was everybody in there like you?
[Actually. She lets her mouth curl into a little smile.]
This is the part where I say, "but there's no one like you".
[Exaggerated flattery that might actually be true. It's not like she's ever met anyone particularly like him. Fun version or unfun version.]