[ she chokes on her breath when his hand clasps around her throat, but that's not what makes her stomach turn. (he's nowhere close to really hurting her). it's the way the atmosphere changes, the sudden drop. she can feel herself losing confidence, growing more concerned and even dreadful towards the situation at hand.
this succeeds in making her angry. ]
Don't fuck with me, Eridan.
[ her tone is cold and the lights in the room begin to flicker dangerously, the lighting of the apartment dimming. her hand moves to rest on the one he has wrapped around her neck. ]
You have absolutely no idea what you are talking about.
no subject
this succeeds in making her angry. ]
Don't fuck with me, Eridan.
[ her tone is cold and the lights in the room begin to flicker dangerously, the lighting of the apartment dimming. her hand moves to rest on the one he has wrapped around her neck. ]
You have absolutely no idea what you are talking about.