[Mari's taken aback a little, winded. But she laughs anyway, at the threat. "Holy shit, you fucking moron! I want to die!" pounds in her thoughts, in her brain. Holy shit! All these threats aren't threats at all to her. Hopefully, it's a promise. Her laugh is pretty fucking ugly considering that there's no air left in her lungs, so it's more of a gasp-pant-chortle thing.]
Oh yeah? Good. Cuz I'm not exactly a fan of being alive, Adept Evandros.
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Date: 2015-04-19 07:13 pm (UTC)Oh yeah? Good. Cuz I'm not exactly a fan of being alive, Adept Evandros.