[ She huffs, not pleased with his attitude. There's nothing more she hates than being talked down to, that kind of "authority" just fans the flames of her Misfit rebellion that's always been a part of her from the start. Even if she is inexperienced with ViVid, there's no way she's going to take this lying down. Her fingers curl into fists, nails biting into her palms.
What does it matter? She's dead anyway. ]
You're one to talk trash! I could just leave you with the two of them, you know!
[ There is a genuine anger in her voice. It's clear she's tired of all of this, even if she's doing it for her friends, and his smarminess is the straw that breaks the camels back. Mary picks up another rock and furiously heaves it at one of the dragons. Her physical strength isn't the best when it comes to fighting, but it nearly hits Souji and smacks the dragon straight in the center of its head.
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What does it matter? She's dead anyway. ]
You're one to talk trash! I could just leave you with the two of them, you know!
[ There is a genuine anger in her voice. It's clear she's tired of all of this, even if she's doing it for her friends, and his smarminess is the straw that breaks the camels back. Mary picks up another rock and furiously heaves it at one of the dragons. Her physical strength isn't the best when it comes to fighting, but it nearly hits Souji and smacks the dragon straight in the center of its head.
There's still a frown on her face. ]