[That gives Emily pause. A rather long pause where she shifts the ice pack against her stomach. The shitty fabric of her top is thick enough to soak in the chill and keep soothing her sore stomach even if the ice pack isn't right over a given area.
Honestly, she doesn't know.]
All I want is to hit her back. She offered to take it, but I couldn't yet. [For obvious reasons.] She's fucking crazy.
[Emily is used to people taking her shit, but not like that. Even Matt fought back sometimes, called her on her shit when it got bad enough on the mountain.]
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Date: 2016-03-16 06:22 pm (UTC)Honestly, she doesn't know.]
All I want is to hit her back. She offered to take it, but I couldn't yet. [For obvious reasons.] She's fucking crazy.
[Emily is used to people taking her shit, but not like that. Even Matt fought back sometimes, called her on her shit when it got bad enough on the mountain.]
She's like some fucked up robot.