[Austria drops onto Stiles's chest with her full weight and her arms move of their own accord-- her spider fingers find their way around Stiles' throat.
If you were wondering if her legs being weak meant she was devoid of the strength Iceland and Spain exhibited-- you were mistaken. Her hands might even be more vice like after centuries of piano exercises.]
I think a plan where you've been shot in the head should be re-evaluated for flaws at some point, ja?
[She throws his head back against a theater seat.]
Three years? For little boys to run around playing the hero, while your companions here are baffled by your actions. Three years and you can't even be cohesive enough to communicate with one another? Who will be the next to end up with a bullet in their brain?
Three years for this? This is what you've promised will save us, disregarding our suffering in favor of your own and acting as though your misdeeds are just because you think of yourself as our saviors? Acting as if what we achieved on our own means nothing? [Her hands constrict even tighter.]
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If you were wondering if her legs being weak meant she was devoid of the strength Iceland and Spain exhibited-- you were mistaken. Her hands might even be more vice like after centuries of piano exercises.]
I think a plan where you've been shot in the head should be re-evaluated for flaws at some point, ja?
[She throws his head back against a theater seat.]
Three years? For little boys to run around playing the hero, while your companions here are baffled by your actions. Three years and you can't even be cohesive enough to communicate with one another? Who will be the next to end up with a bullet in their brain?
Three years for this? This is what you've promised will save us, disregarding our suffering in favor of your own and acting as though your misdeeds are just because you think of yourself as our saviors? Acting as if what we achieved on our own means nothing? [Her hands constrict even tighter.]