[She tries not to make too much of a surprised fuss when she's pulled in, playing the part as well as she can despite her inner protests about it. His "pet"... It shouldn't bother her as much as it does, especially when she'd said only moments before that they needed to blend in, but... it brings her simmering rage to a light boil inside her. It's fine... she'll just focus it onto the guard instead, her red eyes piercing his as if to tell him to move out of the damn way.
Because he did see what she did to the last guy, and if it comes down to it, she'll do the same one to him... and then they'll have to make a break for it, but at least it will be worth the trouble.
Her fingers tighten against the leather wrapped around her wrists, preparing herself to wrench it right out of Eustace's grip to use it on the guard herself if she has to... but she waits with bated breath, scowling up at him alongside the Ice King.
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"Alright, fine. But bring her back after." [Tifa lets out the breath she'd been holding in, and he steps aside to let them through the front door.] "And don't trouble her too much. Remember, she's our property."
[Who's property now? Excuse you?
Something snaps inside Tifa then, just as her hands are making for the door. You know what? Screw this. Letting the whip fall from around her hands, she spins and kicks the guard right between the legs before quickly shoving Eustace outside and making a break for it before he can call for help or chase after them.]
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Because he did see what she did to the last guy, and if it comes down to it, she'll do the same one to him... and then they'll have to make a break for it, but at least it will be worth the trouble.
Her fingers tighten against the leather wrapped around her wrists, preparing herself to wrench it right out of Eustace's grip to use it on the guard herself if she has to... but she waits with bated breath, scowling up at him alongside the Ice King.
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"Alright, fine. But bring her back after." [Tifa lets out the breath she'd been holding in, and he steps aside to let them through the front door.] "And don't trouble her too much. Remember, she's our property."
[Who's property now? Excuse you?
Something snaps inside Tifa then, just as her hands are making for the door. You know what? Screw this. Letting the whip fall from around her hands, she spins and kicks the guard right between the legs before quickly shoving Eustace outside and making a break for it before he can call for help or chase after them.]