[ The tutor leans in, staring at her with the most soulless, yet stern expression. Marcie can hardly move from her spot as she looks up, trying not to feel intimidated. There's something about the way he's looking at her that makes her even more uncomfortable than usual.
He flexes his biceps and points her back to her seat like he's referring to the gun show being that way. It's a change that comes off as unnatural like something is pretending to be a human rather than being a real human. She takes a few steps back while clutching onto the ends of her coat before she heads for her seat. She sit down, looking between Patchouli and the tutor. ]
Guess we'll just have to deal with watching a beefhead trying to show off.
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He flexes his biceps and points her back to her seat like he's referring to the gun show being that way. It's a change that comes off as unnatural like something is pretending to be a human rather than being a real human. She takes a few steps back while clutching onto the ends of her coat before she heads for her seat. She sit down, looking between Patchouli and the tutor. ]
Guess we'll just have to deal with watching a beefhead trying to show off.