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[corrodes]

A; Mayfield streets

[There's a very angry woman storming down the road. She has places to go--well, a house to go to, really, so she can give a certain resident a piece of her mind. If by that you mean "so she can stab him with these knitting needles she found", anyway. Anyone in her way is getting shoved, either into the road or onto lawns, bushes, and flowerbeds, depending on which side they're on.]

I'm walking here!

B; 916 Bilko Boulevard front door

[And now The Handmaid is banging on Doc Scratch's door. Really, human bodies are so obnoxious, she can't even break down a stupid wooden door. Whatever, she'll get in sooner or later.]

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Sorry I didn't have a more relevant muse ah? :3 -but I couldn't resist. <3-

[originalnumber]

Good thing too- he's certainly not following has yet to realize. this is terror he's feeling.

He does watch you leave for a while with fairly wide and possibly confused eyes though. "...Improvising..?" Hoh, how strange...

I will try to reel her back in a bit; she is a very angry sort of teenager

[corrodes]

"I don't have my weapons here."

The Handmaid looks back at the boy, frowning.

"Someone needs to be taught a lesson."

I would be shocked if she was anything else. D:

[originalnumber]

"A lesson?" Um. "...What sort of lessons involve sticks and weaponry..?"

We're dealing with a bright one here it seems. (Though admittedly, he's yet to realize people actually stab people for reasons like this.)

[corrodes]

"Overdue ones."

That tone doesn't really sound pleasant at all, though Handmaid seems to be eager to get on with it anyway, continuing down the street.

[originalnumber]

"...Aah." ...She sounds worse than someone who very often said 'stay out of my way' in his own world.

He's very much considering putting that option into play tight now.