[It's true-- for all that Heather was taught to fight from a young age, for all that she'd survived by taking down horrors tooth and nail-- she's no trained soldier. But try telling her that.]
[Her eartufts stand up-- of course she heard that, and she shouts huffily after him.]
I don't give a fuck how big a Hell Spider is!
He was too big!
[And just in case he didn't hear her, she cups her claws around her mouth.]
no subject
[Her eartufts stand up-- of course she heard that, and she shouts huffily after him.]
I don't give a fuck how big a Hell Spider is!
He was too big!
[And just in case he didn't hear her, she cups her claws around her mouth.]
T-O-O B-I-G!