[Her muscles tense, her pupils constrict, and it seems for a moment that something is going to happen... But, it doesn't. She just pauses for a second, staring at him with wide, darkened eyes. The voice is gone; it's left her. She can't remember the last time someone's spoken to her this way. She's not even sure anyone ever has.
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God, she wants him dead.
She hurls Luke at the Once-ler and storms off.]