She can totally take him snickering, especially as he gets his weight off her. She makes a dismissive noise and bats at his hands as he tries to dust her off, and only punctuates it with an irritated scowl for a moment when he squeezes her shoulder.
But despite the expression she doesn't try to fight her way out of it, more seemingly begrudgingly accepting it. Her shoulders slump a little. "Yeah. Yeah. I'm all about fucking Hallow's End. Celebrating my freedom from that fucking traitor king who turned us all into fucking mindless slaves."
With varying definitions of 'mindless', of course.
"And like I said. The fucking Legion isn't ever gonna kick my fucking ass."
And god help them if they manage to, because she's taking as many of them with her as she damn well can. "I fucking guess it's good to see you still fucking ticking too."
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But despite the expression she doesn't try to fight her way out of it, more seemingly begrudgingly accepting it. Her shoulders slump a little. "Yeah. Yeah. I'm all about fucking Hallow's End. Celebrating my freedom from that fucking traitor king who turned us all into fucking mindless slaves."
With varying definitions of 'mindless', of course.
"And like I said. The fucking Legion isn't ever gonna kick my fucking ass."
And god help them if they manage to, because she's taking as many of them with her as she damn well can. "I fucking guess it's good to see you still fucking ticking too."
Holy shit.
Was that a compliment?