[And of course she knows that voice -- that guy she tried to scam and then won the money from anyway, the old military geezer who seemed about as likely to command anything as Momo. She's so far away right now from where she was that day; she doesn't want him.]
[But there isn't exactly a way out, either, and pain abruptly floods through her senses, surging as her brain diverts from its former single-minded task. She hisses softly, suddenly all too aware of the screaming protest of her hands as they remind her of the relentless abuse they've taken in the last several minutes. She gasps faintly, chokes the sound off as best she can.]
Go away. [The words are gasped out, but they're a feeble last attempt at sparing her dignity. She already knows this meeting is inevitable. It seems to be her luck.]
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[But there isn't exactly a way out, either, and pain abruptly floods through her senses, surging as her brain diverts from its former single-minded task. She hisses softly, suddenly all too aware of the screaming protest of her hands as they remind her of the relentless abuse they've taken in the last several minutes. She gasps faintly, chokes the sound off as best she can.]
Go away. [The words are gasped out, but they're a feeble last attempt at sparing her dignity. She already knows this meeting is inevitable. It seems to be her luck.]