She grips it tighter, tears coming down her face. In the memory, the dream Silver's face is cold, wide-eyed as the only hint of his fear. But no, no, it's demanded of her for her to shout.
She growls, and she swings her fist as hard as it'll go into the railing of the stairs to go up to the second floor. The wood breaks, splintering under the force of her new super strength, and she shouts back- ]
I never said that, you stupid boy! This is your home, but you can't just do whatever you want like this!
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She grips it tighter, tears coming down her face. In the memory, the dream Silver's face is cold, wide-eyed as the only hint of his fear. But no, no, it's demanded of her for her to shout.
She growls, and she swings her fist as hard as it'll go into the railing of the stairs to go up to the second floor. The wood breaks, splintering under the force of her new super strength, and she shouts back- ]
I never said that, you stupid boy! This is your home, but you can't just do whatever you want like this!